Overwhelmed by thoughts And chocked up throat Every verse bringing back a memory Of falling hard and breaking down Feeling hurt, ache and misery
Trying to break free from claws of agony Did the lyricist weaved this symphony With unceasing strings of tears, Cheeks tinted black On nights cold as fears.
Rhythm had already left its mark On scattered bits of broken heart Met with contempt,compassion was lost Once the hold felt so warm Now turned chilled as winter frost
Can't even curse that sadist Who made me hate my playlist. For he is the one who made me feel Now it is pain, but Once it was zeal.
When couldn't bear it no more Vision blurred, heart slammed its door Muting the melody of pain Letting the numbness conquer But all efforts are in vain
Notes and tunes now make sense, Cheers and smiles are just pretence O'heart, must keep the mask of joy Don't let sorrow and grief spill, For you have no choice.