Generations and generations pass
But the man remains the class
Not the mindset nor the ways
Undergo a change in the plays

Oh, my actions don't belong to me
Cause the light in the society
Shines for the upper deed
My lord I wish we were the need

They spot the hair here and there
And ban me from the playful fairs
Did they really ever care
About the pleasures they didn't share

There comes the time every month
Struggle, pain and agony
Fills me up with anxiety
Yet they scream abundantly

They gave me directions to their happiness
All the sorrows decayed in me
But all it did was increase my loneliness
And now I am a treasury

Finally, I stand up tall
Not ready to take the fall
I'm almost there at the final step
But they pull me back, I cry for help

I yell and cry to my heart's content
What a useless try I can't pretend
I slip I slide through the road
How’d I know that it would cost me to explode.