People laugh at me,
People stare at me,
Occasionally even their tears fall on me,
They drop me on the ground and sometimes I break,

I’m not that strong but you wish I am for your sake,
I feel your ache,
When something bad happens to you,
You tell it to everyone and sometimes you wish you didn’t,

But that’s how it works these days,
I lead you by long and shadowy ways,
You think I make you do bad things,
But in reality it’s you,
Who’s loosing angel wings.

Finally, my battery ran out,
You should be happy,
But that’s causing you stress,
If I’m not living, neither are you,
You’ll never be happy, if I’m near you.

- Message from: Your Phone.