I live like one !
But im not the one.
And no one can notice that.

My friends think im the one.
Because I never let myself down.
The valley of my secret ,is too deep.

Im living a life of the famous, away from home.
Everything about me is a lie after one.
Im failing to accept the blanket of poverty ,that have covered my life.
Because no one prefer poverty.

Everything I have is fake.
I never went to school to gain knowledge.
Jealous is what im good at.

Is this your life too ?
If not then who's ,your friend?
This life is just a tree of fruits ,that doesn't bear fruits.
This is the life of cowards,some says.