Why this life b'comin hell..
Why jailin me in a shell..
Why it made me static..
Why everythin became hectic..
Why in me , this antipathy...
Donno whom shall I ask, Why?
Why my freedom is at stake?
When I haven't done any mistake..
Is this a deadly caveat?
Don't mind i wanna break out..
Am I goin to fail?
Still my ship is goin to sail...
Let the perilous storm take over..
Iam gonna sail forever and ever...
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