Whom do I say what I feel...
Whom do I speak out what I mean...
I feel so trapped and closed...
In the vacuum of my being...
Why this pain of melancholy...
Overshadowing, overriding my liveliness...
It was a special day, I called to wish...
that call was hung'ed up ..with rudeness enriched...
How would I know Time been teaching me a lesson...
Through my hopes and your treason...
In years to come, I have to liberate...
Overcoming, and Overriding all odds, to my liveliness...