Tell me about you.

You told me that you are funny,

You told me that you are kind, 

And you told me that you are a good listener.

But you were mistaken as being grumpy,

Mistaken that you are dumb, 

And mistaken as a storyteller. 


They are perfect.

Perfection is what they up to. 

They’ll look down on their inferior.

What they aim are praises.

They’ll step on up you when they have the chance.

They are selfish.

They believe that they’ll be okay.

Owh how i wish that they’ll got slapped on their face.

With their stunned face they’ll realise that they have lost everything. 

I long for that day.. Long for that day.