So many questions, no answers, yet so many choices with no chances of advancement, and they're tryna tell me that I'm too analytical, but lets be political, but dealing with politics can be critical, so tell me who am I to the eye if I'm invisible, though they can't see me from the inside, they're quick to ridicule, good thing only God can judge me, why, cause I still love me, it keeps my head above water while i'm still struggling, but just incase the water ripples and those lines start bubbling, and I'm too deep to get myself out and my eyes start doubling, my words start mumbling, and my mind starts troubling, hopefully the world wont think that I have died for nothing, atleast I tried for something in the endurance of my time encompassed in these surroundings which i fight for comfort, I find myself a peace of mind as my life goes under, no more crying, no more struggle, no more pain, I'm humbled.