The Real MC's

 

Surely, 

I was never meant to fail

Main character things

I am always going to prevail

Its by God's grace

I am never the tail

By his sent glory

I leave a trail, Success train ways

That's my only rail

All these weak minds

Can only be described as frail

And these blank papers

only counts as pail

Where is your destination 

Where do you want to sail

Home sweat home

That comfort zone

Where you feel you can never be alone

But in retrospect

you have always been,

 Isolated.

Confiscated with the delusion that your mind projected

Intertwined with the laziness that soul is cursed with.

How sad is it ,

You dug up your pit  

So all that is done is to be stationary and sit

What a horrible fate

To realize the one true enemy 

Was within your Vicinity 

 Your area, Your own

Your "comfort zone" 

The place that you called home.

Self sabotaged personality 

The pruning of your souls true identity

So don't blunt your blade, 

Because you are a very special Entity!