World ain't fair most of the time, to clique is always a hard time .. Mediocre life .. Stereotypical things circles you .. Visage faces staring at you .. Judgments done behind your back .. For happiness we share, while melancholy, alone I bare .. Giving the best shot, in the search of silver lining .. That this darkness in me, coated by society, Melt down by heat of the fire burning inside me ..
Just woke up and felt writing nonsense