Tweekly; Battle Field

When you're 22, out in the playing field.
There are people who play this game, far more expert than you.
A mediocre player, who doesn't give a shit. But got dragged in, because you're in this team.

Then again you ask, how all these will end.
There is no end, my dear, they all said.
Persuade and critics are all they do. Hoping one day u will leave the field.

Being 22 is all you have, no experience no strategy, that's what they say. 
Heads up, feet down and continue your journey. 
One day u will be even more successful than people who ever need to play this game. 


P.S/ I'm just trying to write a poem again because I used to be a pretty good literature student.