The world is unfair,
so am I
I always choose others over me despite knowing that it’s wrong in one way or the other.
The world is loud,
so is my silence
It is full of thousands of screams,
waiting to be free.
The world is cunning,
so is my mind
It plays game everytime
I try to listen to my heart.
The world is deceitful,
so are my lips
They never fail to lie
when they ask do you ever cry