Cover Song Poem by Vera Sidhwa

Making your way in this corrupt world, takes every
Ounce of strength.

Wouldn't you like to run away from your problems
And see, that really you're not that different than me.
But you think you are, and that's your ego trip.

All of these days, you've cried and never checked your
check in the mail. Never thinking about security, always
Leaving a trail. Then wondering how people look at you,
Like an object on sale.

Do you want to get away, to where everybody
Knows your name? But you choose loneliness instead.