As in villages as in big cities,
As in classrooms as in societies,
I'm alone with my strange personalities.
The eyes, the smiles, the frowns, the clowns,
The hardships and their ups and downs
Have no affect on my daily rounds.
Even the precious words are empty,
No mean defences, no more acting gently;
No more need to fake my misery intelligently.
Oct 6, 2019
Oct 6, 2019 at 1:49 PM UTC
As in villages as in big cities,
As in classrooms as in societies,
I'm alone with my strange personalities.
The eyes, the smiles, the frowns, the clowns,
The hardships and their ups and downs
Have no affect on my daily rounds.
Even the precious words are empty,
No mean defences, no more acting gently;
No more need to fake my misery intelligently.