What changes you? What don't?
Fear, does it hit you hard?
Life is an irony, a game.
Shakespeare did say, what's in a name?
What tune we played?
did I miss a key?
Randomness is normal,
Did we not see?
Are you a free bird?
Or caged on this planet?
Heard a thousand cries,
Seen ten thousand tears.
What is all this cribbing about?
Is it just the noises that I hear?
All the people around me,
all, full of jeers.
Why do they fight so much?
What cost does each bear?
What about joy? That I see so less,
Each tear, fills up my eyes and ears.
Having said and done it before,
Cannot blame a name.
I see you getting hurt,
I see your pain.
And the tryst, that happened one time,
It caused blur, did sing a song.
Yes, it was good,
from dusk to dawn.
Will it continue like this?
or will it change?
Its up to you now.
The ball is yours.
