Survive

I don't want to back away...I don't want to back out..I don't want to act backlash..I'm not a baddy person!
PLez...it's baffling my feeling..Capricious and continuing to  fickle. I don't want to baloney anymore.I could not belie this type of gruesome feeling in my whole life.
I just make a simple joke!JUst to make all of us being in a banter mood.But why?Why?!

Why there's no one baulk to understand me?Do i look like a beggar in your eyes? Becoz i'm wearing this battered shirt..or these dirty shoes.. or these blemish old trouzer? My heart bellowed in agony.Yes! i knew I'm bonker to say i will marry the prince of this Geornovia.I was too bold with such words and make a blunder!

I begrudged with the wealthy people who can belch without feeling hunger,wearing those bewitched clothes...How sad!
some of them blindly are  showing off for being the most respect benefactor in front of us..they are just bitchy people in our eyes..Dont be so rude!We knew we 're rubbish..but, rubbish sometimes can  become billionare also.Just wait and see..

When there was bereaved among of us,you dare to come with besieging us. With a glimpse of brusque,you said anything acute to us...so brazen of you!

Due to that, a bolshie person like me is returned!With buoying of my people,I stand on my feet. I aver to  fight. 'Don't dare to laugh coz you the one will be laughed'