I couldn't hide this frustration
'Cause I went for a proper education.
But here I am today,
Working in another line of duty.
I feel disgrace
As I don't have a face
To be proud for myself.
Now I'll keep this as a secret.
Every single day,
I see darkness in the sky
And it's like an agony
For me in the calvary.
Smiling and pretending
In front of many friends.
Feeling I am the king
Who has a castle and knights.
But deep inside this heart,
It's bending and breaking.
In a bit,
It's dying.
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