Ain't It Crazy?

My mind seems blank,
The only thought crossing my streets,
How we had the competition on smash,
And the school marching at our beat,
Many hated,
As we demonstrated,
And accomadated,
Trends with swagger as I see today,
For us are outdated,
Hurt,
When reality struck that you weren't coming back,
Angry,
When them crocodile tears leaked off of these no goods,
Grace,
What they mocked, knowing well that's what they lacked
But because I see the lies between their wheeps,
Some how, now im misunderstood...