Many masks around, of what they are hiding.
Hiding of what they yearn for, Without showing it.
But yet, with actions of it.

I want to know what people are thinking ;
I don't want to know what people are thinking.

Different minds, Different ways.
Same yearnings, Same masks.

Wonder whats what to be..
Not understood.

Different things now,
Different sets of yearnings?

Why though,
Why does people want it so much?

& Does it have to be this way?
& What do they really want?

It sucks to know,
That it seems, the people surrounding me now,
In class or anywhere,
Are becoming like this.

Yes,
I know I'm not as good.
But just,
Is there a need to show out delibrately?
Cause, I don't care if you want to be the best or so ;
Cause, I don't care if who gets more popularity or so ;
Cause, I don't care if you are happier or so ;
I don't give a damn, If I matters anot.

Why do all this matters?
People proving to themselves that they are good?
I don't know, & I don't care.
At least, I don't need any of these..

Whether or not if I do matter,
Things can't be hidden forever..

& I know that,
For myself too..

How many times people,
For these to repeat once again.