• Laughs of the violins

    They do not listen
    They do not glisten
    But they somehow shine
    With their malicious minds
    We all sit back
    While the violins laugh
    Then we continue to try
    Until the violins cry
    They stab through our souls
    As if it were their goals
    They strike us to the core
    As if we could bear more
    We know it stings
    Because of the sorrow they bring
    Nevertheless, we hold it in
    Because if the they knew our pain, it'd be hysterical to the violins
    When we are finally elated
    They tell us that we are hated
    So our hearts continue to cry
    Because the violins will not die
    They tell us we have nothing to fear
    But we know that they’re not sincere
    And yet we believe what they are saying
    So the violins keep on playing
    By them, we keep on being teased
    And we never be at ease
    The violins will always be on top
    And our depression will never stop
    They can keep on having fun
    They can keep on irritating us
    Because when the downfall hits the violins
    We have faith that we can win.