Statistics Say That People
People live in their lives in their ways
They create a home where they intend for love to stay.
They create life expecting that life to pay them back.
People smile with accepting eyes but don’t think that these people care about your heart attack!
Don’t think people fight for your worries or your cries.
The one thing constant in all people is the genuineness of their lies.
People claim friendship
But their honour is cheap
When it comes down to taking a bullet
You’ll be the only one left on your street
People claim love but do they ever really feel
People state intention knowing that their promise isn’t real
Statistics say that people kill the people they love.
Perhaps the wall of life is just too steep?
Perhaps the aim of good is so out of touch?
People fool people, night and day.
Perhaps happiness is restrained by the people always getting in the fu#king way.
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