When I am in a crowd,
and all the others are being loud,
I don’t make a sound,
I'm left lifeless on the ground,
Everyone secretly wishes I was never found.
Some may tell you,
I am crazy,
Because they are simply to lazy,
To talk to me themselves,
So does it really mean that I am crazy?,
Do you honestly believe it is true?,
How could they know?,
They don’t have a clue.
So before you judge a book by its cover,
Read what’s inside first,
Don’t judge by its worst,
Because if you do,
It will not be true,
But if you look at its best,
And see threw the rest,
then you passed the test. |