To be a Man

You feel quiet and you're so lonely
Oh so lucky you are, you have a companion to have a word with.
You feel hurt and you wish to cry
Oh so lucky you are, you have a shoulder to cry on.
You feel bad and you're sad
Oh u so lucky you are, you have friends to share.
You feel left out and you're stranded
Oh so lucky you are, to be asked "you want a ride?"
You have a problem and you start to wet your pants
Oh so lucky you are to be reminded you are a man
Because...
Those feel bad that have friends yet none to share
Those feel lonely who win the world but can't show off
Those feel hurt who are hurt and are still hurt
And oh!
Those feel lonely who are in a crowd and yet are so alone
But...
Those are men who endure
Those are men who keep pushing forward
And
Those are men that feel all sorrow and yet sprout out to ask "what's next?"

The world is full of non-sense

The world is full of non-sense. And most of the times you find yourself in the midst of the most nonsensical thing that can happen on a given day. And when you go through it again th same day, you feel the earlier one was still better, thus justifying to yourself that at any given time you are in a graver shit than before. Come to think of it, you just gained the physical and mental strength to take more shit. What happens the next day is anybody's guess. And this repeats. Day in and day out. All day. Everyday. And what happens to you? You just become more and more resilient. More strong. More immune. Now you can take more shit than you could have taken a day before. Gradually you settle down with the realisation that this is how stuff works and all you could do is tolerate it. Not to forget that in the process you would have given some nonsensical shit to someone else too. But that's only justified, isn't it? After all what could you do!

Any person even with a little class and character, after a certain point in time would want to fight back against this system. Show it the rightful place it belongs to, once and for all trying to get rid of it in expectation of a decent trouble free life. Now that's the tough part. Nonsensical situations attack you from all possible angles. Now how much and how long are you going to protect yourself? Forget defensive, even if you go on the offensive, how many people you think you can offend? And when you are looking for solace, the one person you look up to, on that day flipped themselves and ended up giving you a hard time. You don't want to fight with that person! After all, they are your "go to". You sit down with a heavy heart. Sad and full. Thinking to yourself - the world is full of non-sense.