.... I'm No. 9. Some are true, some aren't.

Honestly, I didn't like the first line - that No. 9 are the uncompatible people in the world.

Not to brag about myself, but, I'm well-loved by my family, relatives, peers, and most of the people around me. I may have flaws, coz I'm no perfect, but, I can carry myself well even in the worst situation.

Anyway, it's just numerology. It doesn't speak my whole inner self.