Life is weird,
So is our act,
Nothing can be done,
Its what you saw is what you reap,The old identity is back,
The unseen self,
One lost in crowd,
One who never exisited,
Couldn't escape the reality,
Hidden in the white mist,
This is the truth, is this my gift?Surrounded by many, still alone in this,
Will I be one with them,
Or someone who is just use to be him,
Well I am fine with everything,
Anything can make me happy,
Just be true to it,
Just be what you said to be,I will be waiting, if you have a answer to all this,
If you don't, then don't dare to come close to me,Because I am self sufficient, I know my worth,
If you wanna stay away, then dont ask me ever again,
Because my life have two side, one is above a sky,
Another, whatever it is, I really dont mind.