Vairabhiana

Prey of the Odds.

Ridiculous are the rules,
Unfaithful are the people.
But remember,
Money is not the power,
Reputation is the fuel.
People won\'t question a thing,
But judge the worthless,
When the real game is more of a matrix
With a pinch of foolishness.

Cartoons are not cartoons,
But a manipulation
Of the people.
We are the idiots,
To think for a change
Unknown of the fact,
We are blinded for a change.

But are we really that fool?
Dreams don\'t match the reality,
And we don\'t believe the eyes.
For some it\'s enough only with a bowl of rice.

Poor is our society.
Poor is our thoughts.
Poor is our manipulation
To be captured by the odds.

Messed up plans
Gives the best span,
For us to retreat
And create the best freak.

Revenge is for weak.
Torment is for strong.
But all we think,
Everything is so wrong.

For Heroes are not the best
But fame keeps their nest.
For villains are not villains
But illusions created the best.

Privacy is what they like,
For fear of revelation.
The beast is rising,
And we are demanding.

Change is not a solution,
Unity is the power.


              ~  Vairabhiana