Let me sleep, Let me breathe,
Let me be on my own
When you can’t handle my seethe.

Don’t want anybody at my back, don’t need any shoulder to cry on,
Even if you have a thousand to celebrate your success;
At the end of the day, you are left alone.

They question your dreams,
They judge you for every mistake,
But once your name starts glittering,
You become righteous to them for their evil sake.

A face always hidden becomes the most highlighted thing on their social page,
And such Hypocrites that I meet,
Never fail to hike my rage.

This rage keeps me going,
As everything they do gets on my nerve,
For which I thank them all Hypocrites
Cause of whom I get what I always deserve.

So, Let me breathe,
Let me sleep,
Let me be on my own
When you can’t handle my seethe
This seethe will take me to the heights where there is liberty to be myself,
And that my friend;
Is more important than living a life like somebody else in itself!

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