Hanzel's Pride Part III

Hanzel's Pride Part III

It starts with one

Alone, isolation, solitude
A goal, a dream
Being the top
A brand new chapter, prelude
Nothing to lose, nothing to gain
Sloth
Nothing else matter
Promise, trust and loyalty
Nothing to believe in
Only truth, no lies
That is until I lose control of yourself
or when you come into my world

Then came two

A new hope, miracle
Friend, enemy, neutral?
Doubts, distrust, confusion
Happiness, sadness
Divide and seperation
Lines are being drawn,
Lust, Pride or Prejudice
But being together, it feels nice
Friends can come and go
But you only want to be stuck with one

The approach to three

A crowd, interference
More fun, more trouble
A new form of isolation develops
Seeking attention, near yet far
Factions grow, more lines are drawn
Small yet cosy
Neither lonely or together, you can only watch from the outside
Envy, Jealousy
It was fun, for a while
When you were you and I was still me
But soon you werent who i thought you should be
You changed, we changed, or did I?

Finally four

Bigger crowd, nothing else matter
A double-edge sword though
Bliss or bane
Friends can become enemies
We once think as a whole
A test through the trail of time
Individualism rule over us
Darkness grow, it never stops
Thankful or taking it for granted
Greed, Gluttony, Wrath, Selfish
We got more than we can ever ask for

4 days more... Naive, utterly shattered. Who am I? I am just "that person lor". It's always like that, always