The shadow you gave me,
Is not a perfect fit.
But it shines through the night,
The unique shape,
Yet, the body does not curve enough,
It doesn't meet regulation.
It's not measuring up to your friends expectations,
Like a disappointing movie,
That only one of the critics thought was good.

Legacy or human?
Am I someone else's dream?
Like a living ghost,
I can only try to live up to a legend,
Set by myself and spread by my mentor.
Am I like Atlas in all I do?
I need to carry the world,
In order to meet par in the game.