My charisma contagious Smile is priceless but my soul is spacious and refuse to sell it. Been told mind is esoteric Prelisten to speculations of the public which eventually made me gregarious. Reasons, there are various why I remain benevolent when the world is violent. My habits perceived to be idiosyncratic. A role model but yet not too didactic. Reform situations from being complicated to idyllic. Must be concise and pacific when articulating. It’s not magic. Think of it more as recycling. Mistakes is data on a flash drive and my memory is saving. To save is to prevent talent wasting habits I refuse to be redundant. Resistant like a criminal with an unexpected arrest warrant. Nobody listens when it doesn’t benefit their needs or attention. so you get paid no attention and receive no support and easily falling apart like a Skeleton without glue and wire. But negative attention, we receive more than plenty. Laughed at, being called a dummy, nasty, ugly a big baby. Before the body is affected physically, a stigma harms mentally. We terrified of bullies, but we are our own worst enemies. A second to view your reflection will put you in a lifetime depression. Daydreaming of hearing “You won” gives us an obsession. But it’s devastating, never satisfied with being second because we all want to be number one. We all experience rejection. Some of us let it go Some of us fall victims of addictions when we can’t handle afflictions. A war that becomes mental and your heart go cold. It’s a race to seek revenge since you have static with the scapegoat that left you heartbroken.
Trapped in that territory Helpless in the face of destiny No escape out the burning building Heart on fire and it keeps on burning Accept that lost Knowing that you was so close Like a second place loser Its okay because at least she love you like a brother