Just plain weird!

Hmm... who is it i wonder?
That makes things so, and then plunder.
What to do What to do What to do?
This need to stop it is nothing new.

Is there somebody either way,
wonder where the true feelings really lay.

Jealous, betrayed or just disappointed?
Wait or .......?
Happiness is momentary.
It is one, alone feeling to battle away the many that come more easily.

Brother, don't worry, I know you have faith.
Me, I don't know - how is it to keep faith?
Is it good? Is it bad? Is it simply something they lack?

Blank faces, faces filled with love... Some just show the mask they cover.
Cover your face, cover your mind,
Who you really are, who knows? Your just lying.

There is very li'l of you,
there really is.
When you look at me,
you know what it is...

People are strange,
They always were i guess..
But brother you see,
Its also you and me.
Its just plain weird,
how things turn out to be...

P.S: Each one of these stanzas were written keeping different people in mind. and also the events that took place...
Just my usual conclusions on how people can be so strange! :)
Cheers!