There’s a lot I want to say, but I’m afraid you’ll not comprehend
Heard it, time and again, different voices, different times,
If no words are uttered, what’s there to take, what’s all this?
Indoctrination, rat race education, running fast, towards what?
Can you tell? what’s the fault of an orphan, to be born that way?
Days go by, souls come and go, some accomplished, many not
Forever yearning to do the things they have always dreamed about
Right this, wrong that, opinionated, that’s how they divide
Glitters & shades, wear them if you like, or don’t.
The earth won’t stop spinning on your judgement or decisions.
