For those who fall fast Past the pits of time to those depths of mind For those who refuse and refuse the refuge of a single thought in which they are sane A changing mind is no enemy A turning heart can tear apart the brightest of suns or the darkest of seas A changing mind may leave behind a life unadored But open your eyes to a life that was left unexplored
On this day I am thinking How strange peoples are? Sometimes they treat you Like u mean everything to them But mostly they treat you Nothing to them Are they are foolish or trying to act like foolish ?
On this day I am thinking How could someone be so disgust? How people treat themselves As a high class people? And make others to feel like low class people Are they trying to make others feel low Or they are making themselves below??
Truly they are strangers If wanna to study them You only get chaos everywhere. They are worth of Go to hell Never and ever change yourself for them Because you mean nothing to them And never question on God's creation You are most amazing person always mention.
This poem is about so called good and high class peoples