_FEEL THE FEAR, FEEL THE PAIN,_ _NO ONE TO CRY TO, NO ONE TO WAIL._ _THIS IS SOCIETY, MAN._ _AND HERE ARE YOUR MISTAKES._
The … the school doors are closed. Where is everyone? Why is it only me? I was running, all-around but couldn't find an escape.
It's turning dark, there are whispers behind the door, but when did I...reach this class I was in the field. “hello? Is anyone here” I don’t know who I am asking. There surely was someone but no one anymore. RUN, CALM DOWN, RUN, BREATHE, RUN, RELAX, RUN. Office, someone must be there. Yet no one. Only shadows and whispers. Church! yes! there will be someone. And... And no shadows can enter, right? there I was standing in the church, still, shadows reached me. “Leave Me! Let Me GO!” _“mistakes. mistakes. mistake_” what mistakes? what… is it? why me? Someone is there in the corner, head down, walking towards me. “Remember me? This is you of yesterday.” she raised her head. Her gaze, it was like she looked through me, “It is not your first day here, sweetheart!” she smiled and she was gone. mistakes. mistakes. mistakes. my head hurts, “stop, please. stop..” tears rolled down as I begged for everything to stop, if it was a dream. I begged myself to wake up, if it was the reality, the truth. I begged to quit such a world where I was asked about my mistakes when I don't even know them. _Hide_! I ran to one of the washrooms, closed the door, covered my mouth, squeezed myself into the corner. But I was no more in the washroom, I was in the class. There are faces all around me. MY FACES, with expressions I have learnt to make when no feeling could be felt, _smile, regret, cry, sad, cute, so many expressions_ are there. “wear me. wear me… wear me!!!” stop... My voice... Stop... I can't speak. STOP. no one then, no faces, no voices, no whispers. RUN! RUN! RUN! there is a faint light at the corner... It's an escape. hurry! footsteps whispers... everything was running after me. Just run, _how far_? still, fight, _how much_? _Till when?_
Mistakes are there even if you do your best. Cause, Only, in this world, just doing your best isn't good enough. even if you don't make one mistake, The Society Sees Them. They will come after you. The path, you ask? It Will Be Through You.
_SOCIETY MAKES PUPPET,_ _BUT YOU HAVE NO STRINGS._ _YOU ONLY HAVE STRENGTH FOR THE DAY,_ _AND LIGHT FOR THE WAY._