She was born with all the luck,
Why not me god why not me?
What ever she does is always great,
Me, I just wait and see.

Yes,I admire her,a lot more than anything.
But somehow jealousy is step ahead.
So I just burn and see,
And try to compete her in every aspect.

People say she is good at every thing
She does her jobs perfectly.
Me, I'm quite clumsy you know,
But why only me, why only me?

What ever she does is always good,
What ever I do goes wrong.
I have tried ever single thing known,
For painting a picture to singing a song.

Oh god why am I always humilated,
Why are my tears so worthless?
But she is always praised and considered.
While I weep in the corner,drenched with pain and lonleyness.

She's a perfest daughter to her parents,
I, a disgrace to the family.
I get scolded for a B in all 'A+'s
For even an 'A' she's praised calmly.

For once god only once in my life,
Let me be on top for a day.
For the world to see the real me,
She's my daughter my parents proudly say.