Loneliness and the uncanny silence,
Are the best companions of life,
Especially in your broken world,
Where the clouds of sorrows are always alive.
Positive nucleus surrounded by electrons,
We want help, then the afraid soul asks 'WHY',
When no one listens, and we felt totally alone,
With the thermometer of frustration rising so high.
Situations are some time weird and annoying,
Nothing much to do accept injecting anger,
Because you can't express your feelings,
Or for some reasons you don't want it either.
Tears like halted waterfall in the eyes,
Want to come out without conditions,
The world is selfish, no one cares for,
Injecting is the best way to hold on those situation.
