When nothing seems to go right,
And you lose the courage to fight.
When all that inspired you once, pities you,
And makes you feel down.
When people who used to smile at you,
Just give you a frown.
With nothing there to hold on to.
Nothing genuine, nothing true.
You remain the black in everyone’s white,
You remain the one who has lost the courage to fight.
You want to be treated like someone special, you want to be treated in a good way.
But when you face the reality, where nothing goes that way, you tend to go astray.
You want to be special?
Yes, we all do.
But we are closeted by inferiority.
That is true too!