All Less

Restless, baseless, useless is what you feel. Do you really think it is going to heal? No because you are already suppressed, And got depressed, But people have no idea to what you feel! Crave for care, Pray to bare, But ohh wait! You've got that tag, called 'over-rate', And The life you live, you start to hate! You want to cry out loud, because no one is proud, To what you are. But you've already gone too far, Just like that bright shinning star! They'll have the tittle-tattle, but you are the one fighting the battle, Because you can't get settle. But in their mind they have already won, because you are alone in your battle. Fight for your right! Try ending the fight! You need to sour heights! because you need to shine bright! That will be the pride!