You yell at me
You beat me...
I'm tired of the depression that lives inside
I'm tired of all these lies...
tears running down my face uncontrollably,
i don't know where they are coming from...
Can someone tell me what it feels like to be...
Not just laughing at a joke but legitimately...
SOUTH AFRICA FOUND HIS FREEDOM
South Africa found his freedom...
There was a boy,
an exuberant dejected boy...
I'm staring at a glass half empty,
I'm drinking it down...
One day, I was wondering only alone
With the deep thoughts of my deeds...
Don't show your beautiful face to me
Rather than you, I'll respect honeybee...
Don't ask me about my sadness
It will definitely loose my gladness...
Fake
That’s what I am...
Not sure of what I hate anymore
Or if I even hate at all...