Thought of Every Night

Everyday I think, why the world is not the way I imagined

Was it the eyes or the perception, I am having

Things were different, was a bit less sour

But was it burning, like yesterday or so

I agree to everything, I feel patriotic,

I subscribed all channels, thinking this will flourish

But what I get, is all absurd and alarming

To what I saw was once a man, is now more of just a pathetic claim

I wonder what should I call, the one's I oppose,

Are they allowed to live or leave I suppose

But who am I, I was never interested

I just feel pity as my country is defeated!!