Crowd! Crowd!! Crowd!!!
All I see is nothing but a stuffy and fully packed crowd
Sincerely, I hate the sight of people walking up and down around me..
I even detest it more when they walk up to you to start a conversation, but then I am mentally drained because I don't know what to say to them or I'm just exhausted to talk..
I even hate it when they smile at me whereas they are nothing but hypocrites with two edged faces...

A large number of people gathered round enjoying noise..
They all so seem happy and care less about the world
But then I ask my self
what exactly are you all so happy about?
The noise? The aftermath sweat? The nothingness that comes with not staying at a place?
These are just weird thoughts that goes through my madhouse mind..
Or maybe they aren't so weird as I make it out to be..


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