When I look all around at faces that I know
Where does all the anger from the faces come and go
Pessimistic, Optimistic
Everyone's a show
A tantalising taste of some emotions on the go
I know one of everyone
A Pessimistic mind
But Pessimists are many
And not too hard to find
Half empty is the glass they hold
I know this,
Not 'I have been told'
Optimists I know as well
But Optimisms' rare
For Optimists fall with a thud
Fall from way up there
Well, Optimist or Pessimist,
I think you will agree
That last generations lot clearly could not see
What monsters they created
From good kids like you and me
Anti-Friendship
I helped you yesterday and the day before that,
Does the world need to stop when you need a chat?
Your problems must outweigh everyone's you know,
Does that include me when I feel real low?
Yet when you need nothing - I'm a spear part,
You watch as I lose a part of my heart.
No aid is found when I'm going to the wall,
You're not my friend - not at all!
