I look around and all I see
Some dejected faces and some shining with glee
A space so small, a world so large
People living their lives through a farce
Sometimes I wonder how they feel
The joy, the pain and the process to heel
They know to expect, they know to sow
Sailing along this life all they do is row
But is life so simple or is the world too deceptive
I have to sometimes question my own perspective
For I can see through the masks behind which they hide
Their agony, sorrow and pain for not taking a chance to turn
the tide
They can put on any mask they want, they can put on any
smile they fake
Though I know the truth of them reaching the point of
stalemate
Is it ever possible to have a world full of truth?
Everyone living their live and not beating around the bush
I doubt it even though I wonder, spending my time in this
aimless ponder
Yes, I do believe that it can be done
Everyone has to just stand up and be selfless like none
Shed the worldly fears, shed the worldly joy
Devote yourself to one common cry
How much I think, impossible it seems
We are but human beings, thinking ourselves to be the king
and queens
What’s left of the throne is for the world to see
I can just ponder again and feel a pity on me.
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