This desire dates long back, as long as i can recall;
success or failure , it never matters even if i fall;
pain or death i can bear with a smile, but a tragedy
i cant tolerate is unoriginality.

My answers are different , right or wrong;
my jokes are different , maybe not spot on;
my ideas never click , but still a tragedy
i cant tolerate is unoriginality.

My methods are different, maybe never effective;
my poems are different , might never be read;
my colours are different , my paintings might not complete;

My dreams are different , maybe all unrealistic,
my destiny is different, maybe unfulfilled,
but it would never be a cliche, cos still a tragedy
i cant tolerate is unoriginality.

my path is different , it might lead me nowhere,
my heart is different , it pumps to a different beat,
my soul is but unique , cos a tragedy
i cant tolerate is unoriginality!