Changed.

You said you won't give in to peer pressure,
Your clothings used to be so casual,
but now because of them,
even your favourite singer became "Eminem".

You used to be so innocent and good,
But now you're licking others' boots.
You used to be so matured,
everyone says you're well-nurtured,
but now you become so disgusting,
the way you set your thinking.

You can't take life as a game;
you can change yourself, you can change your name,
You can even change your religion; but that's just lame.
But you sure can't change life.

You copy people without using your brain,
then end up having nothing gained.
Probably you can try standing in the rain,
and reflect upon how you inflict pain.

If you choose to believe what they tell you,
it's time you received the cue.
That all they said are lies,
ready to stab you in the back like knifes.

You are to superficial,
maybe you even do facial.
I am not saying i never changed,
BUT, your change had such wide range.




This poem is dedicated to you.
Whatever said above in the poem,
please DO NOT ASSUME,
i am talking about you,
UNLESS,
i say so myself.