Worries!

Lost like a kid,
i am no where,
May be i am vanished,
Diminished, by all of you.

I have a question,
Is this your profession,
you suck my blood like vampires,
and sulk me with your unknown theories.

I am no warrior,
and not at all a transformer,
I am lame human,
Treat me with humanity.

I hate that politics,
i am incapable to deal with it,
And with all that status and money matters,
I go completely insane.

i am only capable of love,
let me Push away the hatred,
I am made to be acceptable,
let me Rub all the rules.

Dear worries, Please go away,
It really Worries me , and hey,
I have a question for you,
Will i still have you in the future too?