Fitting-In
All the trusts I had left in you
Are slowly fading fast
Pretentiousness is a killer
That could bury you without a fight
Hoping desperately to fit in
In your li’l world full of shame
Wandering around in the street
Of totally wrong crowds
There is absolutely nothing
To see
In this kind of scene
Only bunch of losers
Struggling to fit-in
Image is everything
In the world of fools and fakers
No wonder their lives are empty
Surrounded with misery.
Credibility is a virtue
Something you will never grasp
For your life is just a sham
Tested by wasted time
Copyright © Gisele Marie | Year Posted 2014
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