Out of Many, There is None

Just had a thought,
A simple thought,
Of what we call now
"Majority"
Is it really that numbers counts?
Or is it the ideas that matters?
And it is the willingness that worked!

Do "Minority" really means small?
Is it true that being small, you have no voice?
How if this "Minority" stood up together,
Cooperates in Unity
They sure can beat up the "Majority"

As in story of David,
Who was a little boy
But managed to kill
The giant Goliath.....

And another tales
Of a small country called "Israel"
Surrounded by enemies in all corner
But they managed to survived and flourished,
Amidst the threat of attacks,
Surely is impressive.

Is that enough to show you
That old doesn't mean you're wise
Small didn't deter your talent.
And who say lesser could connotes to losing?
By determination and unity, everything is now possible.

Bizarre

Surprise, Shock, Curious, Ashamed, Stunned
By what a person would do
In order to gain what she wants
To be able to stand good in the eyes of many
When you know you don't deserve it,
I called it a Daring Act
Bravery of no match
But if one day, you shall fall
You will fall harder in front of everyone.

Observed by her own needs, by her own interests
What actually do you seek?
Fame, Money, Status
While you're selling out your DIGNITY!
Don't you have the courage to point
The blame upon my face
Because it's you, not I
Who done the damages!
Think for awhile, where you stands
I'm alone, I know
But you're in the crowd
However you know that these "many"
Is only a plain surface of faces
That tries to win a priceless aspect

If I were you, I'll be more careful
Cause who should know
That one awful day shall arrived
That one of them shall betray you,
And left you barren, empty and NOTHING!

Sorry Out of Pity

Tumbling and juggling through life,
I've seen many things but it's not enough.
At young age, maybe it's sufficient
While growing up, it's not what you thinking!
Way off the main roads of your plan,
You stumble with foes
And you cross-road with friends
Ultimately meet the one that you loved.
However,
Such tales are easy to be told
But hard to be played.....

Out there, yes.... Out of the real world,
Anything can happens.
Look up ahead and be careful,
You might have that one day,
The next morning you will lose it.
Precaution is always your best guard,
But self-doubt is always there
In your heart,
Will it do anything for you
Or just as an useless self-portrayal
Of PITY.....................