Blessed are the meek

Tired... Drained... But trying to keep the smile and laughter going... and the only time is in band with the percussion...

It's scary how things turn out to be.... Within a day... But it's like a lifetime that is flashing right in front of my eyes...

Humans are fake... That's why we get along sometimes... Even my smile and laughter are becoming fake...

A simple sentence that ends my day...