Hidden tears,
Crazy fears
On the morn of January reappeared.
As independent as I've moulded to be,
Still an endangered species
Fading out slowly like a candle lit.
One thousand words I need,
But it's not explicit.
Enough to explain myself to the core.
Need not memorize it,
Nobody understands, nobody cares.
They pretend to buy it's blur.
What can you do, if you knew.
The reason behind the CRAZY in me.
