She's too tired to cry
So instead she fake smiled....

Maybe we get stuck in the past , just because it's familiar
We are so scared of the future...
that we prefer to live in the past ; and alter it from time to time making an imaginary-pleasent future

it was never 'I couldn't'
it was always 'I didn't'

Memories block my path.
Put me in a cage.
All I want to do is escape.
Escape the thought of you and finally be free.

the intellectuals ineffectual
             the President pathetic
                   common people corrupted
                              celebrities unsympathetic

what then must be done
                                  in this dreadful time?

look far for the Beautiful
                     and find a mind that rhymes.