In a crowded room
So many people
So many faceless people
So many pointless lives
Feels like blunt objects filled the room
In one room
There were so many thoughtless minds
I see so many of too much
And if they just disappeared the world might be a better place
And I wouldn't have to face
Such irrelevance
and sorry souls.
Everyday.
But is it just me, who am i to say all this?
This is merely but my observation of these people
who only talk about other people and the rest is obvious...
