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They tell us that we are to fail
And perish, so no one will know.
They say guys like we deserve jail
Because we do not want to bow.
How do you know you’re not missed?
Try to walk away and disappear
Who’s going to reach out to you?
You’re probably offended
I've always been the same
I see goodness and fame
I've been hiding so many words, so then I always keep
In my heart of steel my feelings during every vital trip
No matter what
Hear the silence.
You may not have before
Too busy talking
Is it difficult for you
to criticise the person
despite their outer appearance
or even origin?
Yeah, speaking from experiences
And sometimes I become confused
The bitch-fest seems to drag on and on
No wonder the soap operas’ ratings are down
Each finds ways to stab their opponents
perhaps until all is completely gone
What’s with the bad blood?
It’s the environment
I’d rather not be in
full of such impossible demands
and scolding remarks
for my lack of perfection
Don’t insult yourself
by comparing you with a cat
that cannot resist
the sight of a fresh fish
right in front of it.
You use your bitter past
to ensure their hopes won’t last.
that’s what you always say
making sure your message sticks.
Set me free
from the same, old miseries
no point in getting angry
but tortured in ‘so-called’ stoicity
The world is growing older
I still keep coming back for more
every year, as a reminder
hopefully, to turn you better
How have you been?