I have eyes to see and a mouth to speak.
I gave you my love you thank me with banch of ignorance.
I hate the day I open my mouth for that 4 letter word , I hate that you listened and smile on me.

Like the heaven and earth belong to us,your teeth was always ready to fake your smile.
Now you are closing your story book but you don't want to let me know how the story ends.

But you must know I wasn't born yesterday, I have gone a long miles in this path and I know how hard it can be,your eyes was pure as a snow,but now is like you are working in a chilies factory.

I wasn't born yesterday that I may turn to be your toy,your statue,your bridge that you may cross upon it,
From today you may know that.

I wasn't born yesterday