STITCHES



People, they hurt me, they're trying to kill me,
I'm seeing a dark shadow up everywhere...

People, they're trying hard to push me,
But, here I'm standing , not afraid of dying!!

They say, I can't rise!!
They say, I'm abandoned by my stitches!!

But, I'm not,
And I'll not let them decide it for me...

People, they're throwing a million dozen hatred at me,
I'm running to get myself out of their sins...

People, they're trying hard to crush me,
But, here I'm standing, not letting them hit me anymore...

They say, I can't run!!
They say, I'm abandoned by my stitches!!

But, I'm not,
And I'll not let them decide it for me...

People, they ask me to bury my face,
And now, I feel existence more compelled...

People, they are dragging me to end,
But, here I'm standing strong against their will...

They say, I shouldn't live!!
They say, I'm abandoned by my stitches!!

But, I'm not,
And I'll not let them decide it for me...

People, I want you to know,
You are ugly beasts, afraid to be seen 

People, I want you to know,
You are cursed by your conspiracies

People, I want you to know,
You can't decide,
Who I'm? 
What I want?
And What I can be?

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