Those Whispery Thoughts

Have you ever encounter walking down that hall,
passing through a crowd and those haunted voices,
of people talking behind your back.

It's like you're making a walk to the judging table,
and those stories about you were never the truth,
they were exploited to fit their rules,
the rules were who got the best stories to tell.
Than came those who wear their masquerades,
they dance around you wanting you,
but than they were parasits trying to manipulate the truth,
trying to gain more knowledge for their entertainment.

You were played thinking you were wanted,
Some changed to fit the world,
Some cried in pain over the cruelty,
While others felt lost in that world,

Those judgemental comments,
'Did you know she was..'
'I heard she was...'
'I never liked her even before I knew her,'
'She looks so bossy,'
'She thinks she's all that,'
But than did you know her?

You look in the mirror and You question,
Those nasty comment turn reality,
Even your good deeds turns to sin,
You believe maybe they were right,
Than one day you became what they said,

Built that wall and cry inside,
Lash them back through the angers that live inside,

Couldn't blame you,
It was all part of the recipe,
Now you turn into their final product,
It's revenge it's payback,

Who was she?
She was the girl you told stories about,
She seems different,
That's because she's the girl who got rip,
Lost her soul and surrender to the dark,

Now do you see those people who started gun shot,
they were lost souls,
they were rip by the cruelty of human beings,
some turn cruel while some surrender to the world,
that's when the end came,
some took others while others went alone,
But there are still others who still strive to find the light in this cruel world.

Copyright 2012, S.S