It's not that you don't care,
It's not that you don't tries,
It's not that you tell tales to scare
And it's not that you live in a lies.
It's just that some people,
Some people that you really care,
Find it hard to accept certain things,
Certain things that are as they are.
So truth is said with no making up,
And its a good will that you seek,
Its just that they don't understand,
Alas! then this self-hate makes you weak.
See, you have got it all set straight,
However convoluted for some it may see
The people just don't get,
The things that you think and see.
So You poor heart be in ruthless reality
Mocks the bird's tweets like eternity
You ask, "Is there no moment of serenity
Am i blessed or cursed in this sanity".
It's not that you don't tries,
It's not that you tell tales to scare
And it's not that you live in a lies.
It's just that some people,
Some people that you really care,
Find it hard to accept certain things,
Certain things that are as they are.
So truth is said with no making up,
And its a good will that you seek,
Its just that they don't understand,
Alas! then this self-hate makes you weak.
See, you have got it all set straight,
However convoluted for some it may see
The people just don't get,
The things that you think and see.
So You poor heart be in ruthless reality
Mocks the bird's tweets like eternity
You ask, "Is there no moment of serenity
Am i blessed or cursed in this sanity".
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