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Fine! I'll tell the tale
Not sure if u wanna know what made me stale?
Leave the door open, I'm sure a lot will bale.
Oh! you are still here
Fine! I'll say
And even if my voice starts quivering
Don't worry, I no longer go pale.
So it started small
My hair got trapped a lot in the seats
I chose to ignore their whispers and still decided to smile and greet.
What can I say, I thought enduring pain was a sign of bravery
So when I opened my mouth to speak
They got their share of savory.
Standing alone could be hard I'd say
It's not totally their fault
After all I pushed the very person who cared, in the hope that it'll put their words to a halt.
I avoided the scenery
To spare me the staring glances of those vicious beings
Though the more I covered my ears
The louder they screamed.
I know one can dodge bullets
But they were firing in a row!
And before the end of previous year, there was another bomb implanted and ready to blow.
Not so narcissistic, I scanned myself
From head to toe
Although I am a bit dramatic, I was never the one to make it snow.
Well, If you are getting delayed
You could go
Coz before I ignite this whole city down
I'll need to lay a bit low.