Poem: Meant

Either way
if you are meant to be here
you would be here...
in this farse
where the friendship begins
i am all alone
in this ridicule world
were faces smile
but in their backs they are sad
but in their backs they are mad
but in their backs they talk...
even if you are meant to be here
which probably not,
nothing is meant with purpose
nothing is meant-reality is forsaken-
either way...
i keep burning like a star
in the middle of this darkness