You Grace me with favour..
You disguise me with perception..
I forgot the game of tag, the Crockett's Hill, where I slide..
My spirit n soul are trapped..
I want to get out from under...
Demand to perform , to work for Things n Objects to keep up with Jones n Kardashians...!
Let my screaming to be free....
Screaming to reveal the possibilities of my good life..just don't give damn about who thinks what about me...
Written by - SamikSha SrivaStava
Comments