~* Far *~

There's something new

That I dont like

It's not myself

It's not my bike

I hate my school

Not like before

I hate it coz

They make me sore

Classmates, whatever

They're only faceless to me

Friends, NOT!

They just cant see

They're dense, I guess

Too dense for me

It makes me sick

I can foresee

Oh my, classmates

Whoever you are

I'm not mad

My mind's just far!