You don't like to hear the truth,
doing so is guilty of someone else,
judging others is lowered to the bottom,
not knowing what he lives by fate..
no need to be so, to let things take their course,
the middle is not guilty of anything..
we had a hard time themselves,
blamed everybody and everything
will be late, but we all understand....
we cease to resist,
and drown in vain and ridiculous.
we can grow into a monster,
we mask the truth
which always climbs out....