Stars and Divine Strength

You don't have to know my name, to know who I am. I have that certain nothing. GOD created houseflies, cockroaches, maggots, mesquitos, fleas, ticks, slugs, and leeches then he lowered his standards and made me... but, what if I were in fact, a sort of saint sold as sinner, an inner beauty with a face to match? I'm not the kind of person who believes I will make a change in the world, but I do want to change somebody and to them I hope I am their world. What am I talking about? I don't know. Never have and probably never will .: