Their eyes like a spear ready to stab me,
Since they judged me by my aridity.
They also said I am useless,
Doesn't have dreams, or things to accomplish.
Aren't you the same guys that always directs me what to do?,
From the beggining I already gave up my dreams for you.
And after I got stucked in the middle of the maze from your directions,
You tell me to escape on my own.
Now I am in a maze,
On a game I am not familiar.
Can't carry on the trial,
Since I lack evidence for the tribunal.
We are fond of reading about other's life,
Believing those are the most guiding styles.
So we keep on waiting for the sign,
Leaving what we really feel behind.
I have found something different on someone,
But she believes on the context,
And I believe on none.
I think I like her,
But I don't think that's what she feels.
I hate it but that's the deal.
I'll just have to accept it, after the tears.
If only there's a switch I can reach,
Then I wouldn't be here.
I would go somewhere,
Where being alone is not a disease,
Nor a cold feeling of partnerless.
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