It's so strange.. sometimes people just stick to one another, in the fear of being alone
Alone surrounded by people, family, crowds, music, nature, and city life.
As though it were easier to hang about in a game, then live your life with the ability to breathe
Why judge a foolish being, whose enjoyment lies in your weakness
I love the embracing, and walking in a time .. bare of lies and human eyes
A while ago, I fell whilst walking, a friend came along, and wanted to help
A stance I felt I needed, turned out in a predator searching for prey
It happens consequently in society, and observable in surroundings
The power scheme goes whack, when over manipulation becomes a way of life
If only you looked for a purpose.. one which didn't involve a feeding, running track
where you ran past me, because you chose to make a prank
