People Say
He got
nothing in his head, mislead, always lying in his bed,
Eyes red,
almost dead
People say
Don’t know
where he’s heading at.
But he still moves on with a vision,
following
his guts, ignoring the shit that others said.
People say….
They can’t
see your trying spirit
They say
like they are one step ahead,
like they
have done better than they could have.
Spitting out
advises, like they were wisdom-fed.
Criticized
by most, rejected by many,
To regain
the social status, he ventured out
Though he might
fail again but trying nothing
Would cause
him greater pain, Still Insane.
Deciding his
future sitting by the window pane
Quiet he
remains, preferring solitude over company of insanes
Waiting to see the rainbow after rain!
People say
He got no
life, lost his chance,
Just
creating another hype, but he got that vibe,
Somewhere
inside, that’s how he survives hell of a ride.
He will
become infinite in a limited time.
Besides the
pain that reside, he keeps his sorrow aside,
To decide
his glory’s height, decides to fight, still frights
Still people
say.
All those
days he lived how they wanted him to live like
Taking him
away from what he is inside,
then he
realized the need to change his mind-set
He never
used to think like that, matter of fact,
he stopped
complaining and started to act.
But still
people say
He is just
another simple guy
Down to
earth but keeps his thoughts high
Still people
say…but he doesn’t care , he would find his own way...
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