They don't know
What we fear,
What we hate,
What we'll near.
'Cause who cares?!
They're "greater"!
Who cares,
If we disappear?
All day, we fight,
To make them understand,
Why can't they get it?
We're only doing what we can!
Maths? Science? Commerce?
Well, they're great!
But what about Art? Music?
The subjects we can take.
We know we're " useless",
But we're built that way.
There are enough people out there,
Who can turn the world great.
So, what's the point,
In doing something we can't do?
This "pathetic" life of ours
Was not designed for you.
Whenever you say,
Whenever yo speak,
We take in those words
Of what we should be.
But then, we try,
We try and we fail,
We'll think low of us,
And then we'll wail.
So please, dear adults,
Don't raise a forced life
Let us be free,
And you'll see us all fly
Let us all speak,
Our beautiful minds,
And we'll show you a world,
You never could find.