She is sitting there alone,
Battling with her own thoughts,
She screams and shouts,
But no one would hear her,
Everyone is too busy for her,
Busy chasing the fame,
Busy chasing the money,
All she ever wanted is,
A person to hear her voice,
Why is it so hard to be listened?
Why is everybody so busy?
At the end of the day,
Only she can help herself.
