You expect me to be like them,
To have a heart as glum.
To be rude, stupid, dumb, and annoying,
To stab people in their back with their hurtful words flying.
I'm shredding tears full of blood,
Do you think, that's still not enough...?
All this year, I tried to be tough,
But NO, they're just too rough.
I hear them repeating my name,
How could they, they're just the same!
No, 'cause all they want is fame,
Or am I the one that's insane...?
I could feel my face burning,
My stomach churning.
My heart falling,
My legs crawling.
I said I'M FREE,
I have Allah, that's all I need.
For them that's hard to believe,
So they just make fun of me.
But then why do they ask me,
Why will you leave??