Not the same

Now I am here
I don’t like it, but I have to be
I have to be in the places I don’t belong
I have to know the unknown and learn from it
Learn everything and adapt it to my needs
Steal qualities like the best thieves
Create myself as an ultimate being
With the condition to listen to the others
Listen and not hear, that’s what I said
We all hear
But to understand is actually what we need
And perceive what the other one is telling
No matter whether is foreign what they speak
Or it’s something different from you culturally

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