fauxcroft

I get angry and frustrated

By the struggles I’ve gone through,

Doing everything right,

When others doing everything wrong

Seems to to better at getting on,

I am told to just calm down,

I must learn to relax

Don’t be so quick to react,

But at times I think fuck that shit

I am just so fed up with this,

Put on my gravestone here died a good nice guy

Forever forgotten and swept aside,

While bad people go down in history

Always to be remembered,

Because they were seen and heard more than me,

People don’t listen to my sense of reason,

They prefer the extremes on which the world keeps on feeding.