The fear is creeping inside with every single step I take
Seems like everyone is going to hurt and their sympathies are fake
With broken dreams and a heavy heart, I still hope to find solace
Though in the past, out in the open, my soul was raped.
My heart has become oddly reluctant to believe in whatever you say
As, it has seen the hypocrisy and the filthy games you play
In the cacophony of your specious promises, I convinced my heart again
Deigned myself to be one of you and persuaded it to stay.
Now when I try to to move ahead, my conscience holds me back
The heart doubts a conspiracy and is roaring with rage
But, I still carry on, pretending to be in an oblivion state
Keeping away the vengeance and avoiding my own gaze.