Pesimistic

Wish people could see.
What they look like from my sight.
And know that some of them are so bright..
While some are better left at home.
Locked behind a thick door,
And not opened till even they think they're poor.

One regret after the other
Makes you do something that you shouldn't bother,
Watching the clouds drift away and fade to gray,
Now nobody even says good day ,
They know it won't make it any better
Just the thoughts might succeed,
Cause.. The deeds don't do what they should.
Why try when it never goes through?
And the answer's so simple..
Though nobody knows it, and never will.

i wished the world would be just like me, where everyone would feel the same, and be in peace with one another, but I know this day will never come, but having this power within us we can slowly put our strength to work to make the world a better place. one step at a time.