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!!