From Abroad

I'm a foreigner

In my own skin,

Trying to fill the empty spaces

Of abandoned souls.
I don't know my nation
And my passport is blurred
By a coloured stain.
I don't care about the origins,
The places, or the rain!
I want be a part of it,
Not being from somewhere,
But everywhere!
Known for individual greatness
And not the tiny plurality!
I'm just the one
Who needs to be.