My Words My Melody

Look around, What do you see? It is all an empty ground Inside of me Listen well, What do you hear? An echo from my wishing well So loud, everywhere Smell this, What do you tasted? A burnt red rose fall to your knees That's the way you treat me, wasted Touch it, What can you guess? Those promises you gave, that lead Me being a total mess Hold on, Who else can you hold? Now I'm gone Leave you behind with sweet dreams I've ever told. -A

The way people defines and examines things is never be the same. People has their own thoughts, their own ideology. But if pupil wants to discuss about common things, so they must have the same standpoint. It will help the circle build the final decision, reach the final answer of questions which are evolved by the discussions' topic. This isn't about being individualistic or being private. But this writing I wrote is about to share people around the world system, that being different is never means a bad thing. But being different is normal, and must be followed with respect to the others. Why? Because we are never have the ability to control somebody else's ideology, or the way people think. But if we want to avoid such conflicts because of different point of view, then we must able to placed ourselves in common, if the topic is common, and still, always respect the way other people try to stand in common, too. This critic is about the presentation class which end with ...