Behind the Scenes

Dark, gloomy and silent,
A feeling of depression hit me
And there i stood looking at them
I work work work
Only to be ignored
By those who have found what they wanted
And decided to abandon me
For the ones they love
I have done all the work
Behind the scenes for them
But all i get in the end is just ignorance
I never should have done what i did
Though i sound evil and bad
But its better than just looking at their backs now
And meaning almost nothing to them at all
There is no way i can be beside them anymore
Because, all i am now, is a leftover
And walking behind them, only being able to see their backs
Is the most suitable for such people like me.......