once i was a child with big hopes and dreams
once i used to think nothing was too big to seek
once i thought the world is lovely and no one was cruel
once i trusted many humans ,thinking we all play by the rules
grew up with a mind set to do nothing but good
grew up around people who thought me whats good
but soon came to realize it was all just a dream
that this world is full of liars , cheaters and selfish people it seems
my dreams were shattered as i fell into several traps
everyone i met seemed real nice but it turned out to be lies
how does a person survive in the world we are in
how does justice win when injustice is constantly seen
people brainwash each other , carry two faces , judge you based on religion hating on each others races
lovers find it normal to have more than just one , and even if they only want you they will lie to get ahead
why cant people be honest , respectful , fair and nice
why don't they take good chances instead of lying to you in your face
people are so scared that their real face will show
its seems like everyone's got skeletons in their closets locked up with all might
people do stupid things just to prove they are right
so now i sit in this room lost and out of my mind , wondering where i will end up in this life of mine
am one of the very few that is so outspoken , if a care i will show tough love, cuz in the end i wont be the one that will break your heart
so go ahead leave now and prove that you can find another ,common mistakes made are jumping from
one to the other.
conflicts are not solved by rebelling against the other , each fight needs time to cool off and you may realize that you are meant for each other.
they say where there is a will , there is a way
they say speak your mind you will get a reward one day
speaking my mind has not gotten me far , except the dirty looks when i confront the other half
society advertises that we are so good , society is full of shit and no one means good
those very few that really want it right don't get far , they get left .. behind
so all i can do i write a poem in this rage , cuz talking to anyone wont help anyways
all i can do is have faith in god and justice that one day may come , that my reward will be worth all the good that I've done
