Whatever you might be By aldo kraas, www.PoetryPoem.com/poet11586 Unlock all Features - Upgrade to Poetry Prime
The depressed try to sing but make no sound
They are just backgrounds in this town
The happy are stars in this play, they shine bright
Born out of privilege there born in the spot light
The insane curse living and plot their death
Relived to know that their closer to the end with each passing breath
The evil are vultures, bathing in the pain of man
They'llraid your soul and take what they can
As for me, I'm indifferent to whatever you might be
I'm just trying to become no one so I can befree
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