I was an unaccepted man

I was an unaccepted man
I was an unaccepted man
they threw my vases, clothes, and my life in fire
thought I was dominant, powerful, and majestic
thought I was prideous, the king of the jungle, unstoppable
they had no way but pushing me out of my land
that I inch by inch crawled closer and closer
the history I had made was left in blank
as I went away from that forsaken land
In that desert, wind blew hard, hard on me
torn clothes, foot, and body
the only thing I didn't want
was what i had, but that changed when I saw a tourist
"Aint you that old piece of dump"
lowered my gaze and saw him spit at my feet
I realized the only way to be accepted by them was to hate myself
I was an unaccepted man