We’re all liars, we’re all legends
We’re all tens, that want elevens
We’re all trying to get to heaven, but not today
We’re all happy, we’re all hatin’
We’re all patiently impatient
And just waiting for somebody to love. -Kacey Musgraves
Some are successful others want to be, the rest criticise their lives and ditch others ideas. – Nishita
Our mind is tainted, it is smoked, it is amorphous.
Our ideas are polluted, our minset stubborn.
And our hearts sad and desperate.
Our mind is inspired, it is cultivated, it is clear
Our ideas are creative, our mindset progressive
And our hearts filled with love and care.
Our routine is crowded
our families dead or crying in need
our work unfinished on dirty broken tables
Our schedule is in sync with journey
Our families are together and calm
our work in process to be completed.
We ain’t love, ain’t respected
We ain’t hugged, we ain’t commited,
We take shit and continue,
We ain’t our names.
We are loved and cared for
We are focused and appreciated
We exude hopeful messages and convey our thanks
We are our names.