Monday, February 7, 2011

F-R-U-S-T-R-A-T-E-D


One morning you wake up
And the truth breaks up
In front of you & you are shaked up
You feel down
Even you shadow doesn’t seem your own
All the dreams seem to be blown
And good times have all flown
World is ready with its bull shit
Coz whenever you are hardest hit
People love mocking on it
Not giving hands to help
But rather to show that you are down
You don’t give a damn to that crap
But those voices hunt you down to show the gaps
You are helpless
You hear voices
You are lost
Left with no choices
You are bloody frustrated…

Burden of broken dreams on your shoulders
Seems just like bloody heavy boulders
Things which used to be within your reach
Suddenly seem missing as if they got something to teach
You get freely imprisoned
Sitting alone in your room
And moving around in gloom
As if you are doomed
Bloody craps tying you up
You feel as if you are handcuffed
You are helpless
You hear voices
You are lost
Left with no choices
You are bloody frustrated….

Not knowing where you stand
People show as if they understand
You keep that fake smile on your face
So that no asshole comes to know about this phase
You laugh at yourself
Coz of the games of life
Feel like running away
Or cut these bondages with a knife
People think that you are strong
But who could tell them that they are wrong
Coz they take your silence
As a license to brag about their tolerance
You have to listen coz you can’t say shut it
When you start saying something
They say ‘Oh please! Chuck it’
You are helpless
You hear voices
You are lost
Left with no choices
You are bloody frustrated…

3 comments:

  1. And u're back with a 'rap' kinda song!! Good one da!

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  2. aisa kya hua ki itna frustrate ho gayi madam????

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