The world is at your fingertips.
Parents, siblings, maybe a pet, possible love.
Peace to the world, but instead you ignore feelings thought everything that you have and were created to represent and show exists,
You have it all, but act as if everyone is dull.
Duller than a pencil used to write
Duller than a man who sleeps at night
Duller than a cloud that blocks the light,
Don't lose that part. I ask again.