For every step ahead I surged,
Twice, had I to look back;
For every syllable I spoke,
Had I to fight a hundred thoughts!
Cause I see a thousand eyes –following me;
Judging me, with their ice-cold stares;
Firstly, I freaked out a lil’,
But now, I really don’t care.
For rumors shall come and rumors shall go,
Like a river, oblivious to the harm it causes –it flows;
But me, am a soulful human with emotions –black n white,
If I try to change, as I stranger to myself, might I die!
So, with my fingers crossed and hopes held high;
To ignore the rest and walk the path of destiny –must I try!
Libëranté. 