Jmmm...
So many people trying to fill themselves,
filling with fragile beauty,
filling with short lasting quotes and styles,
trying to proof themselves to everyone
but their own souls.
So many squandered brains and warm hearts,
in hustle for acceptance, some fun and joy.
Hard heavy armors protecting soft skin maggots
impressive skills and tempers fighting for a spotlight.
So many love wasted in common answers,
so many worthiness vanished by a simple "yes".
Wars and battles runned by ego and satisfaction,
messy priorities confussing wise choices.
Thats what i see, so i ask my self...
When they got their feeling of rightness?
How their experience can reach innergrowth?
Why their lives crave for thrill?
What would their souls say if they asked...
Hey! who are you?
"im just a little child trying to get myself,
looking for some truth in my heart."
but no one asked...
smart and strong?
needless or useless?
nah... i'd say selflessness.
