They do their best to be their worst and they succeed.
They beat – I fall, they’re up – I’m down, they laugh – I cry badly
Yet my tears unseen, my pain is inside. Won’t they stop till they see it? Maybe.
Though the rule of the world is a shiny bright smile and a poor broken heart. Scary.
They do their best to harm and to hurt, but it’s not them to win. Know it.