Against the World !

There is more than a finger pointed at me

But there are hundreds pointed back at them

I'm busy with my own wonderful life

While in their idle minds, baseless thoughts stem

The only job that they have

Is to put together invisible bits

I'm too busy in my own real world

I have no time for their meaningless skits

They spend so much time thinking about me

Stalking me everywhere like a ghost

While they spend their time doing that

I'm pouring champagne and raising a toast

They make stories about me everyday

I've already killed their characters in my head

They crib, cry and complain non stop

While I eat, drink and make merry instead

Each one of them are poor lonely souls

With nothing worth living in their life

I've way too many things to care about

Than the rumors that seem to run rife

They pray to God and ask for my destruction

While I just thank God for a wonderful day

The happiness in my life is much greater

To fall to what conspiring voices have to say. 

They spend sleepless nights trying to pull me down

Wondering how my life can be so happy and bright

While they do that day after day

I dream and sleep peacefully at night

Cheers,

Priyanka!!