The life i need, the time i give,
the love i raise and things i did,
Feeling motion less, with blood draining though.
I am in pieces, for being so reckless,
The things i need, all gone in veins.
I was in a race, i was unaware of those phases.
Being so loved, was all a part of fraud,
Baited me, show me fake care.
I was before alone, shouting and screaming,
for bringing me to this world of faces,
i mistreated the people who really loved.
i miss lead the fact, that i can love a person of another caste.
I was a human being first.
I was taken for joke, on the name of love.
I was being created for a symbol of my faults.
I was punished for going one extra mile,
i was drowned, beaten, fired on the mountain top,
just to put me as a symbol of races of faults.