Now you see the time has come,
The time which I was talking about,
The time when you feel suffocation,
Like the world is closing down on you,
Like the world is making you see the reality,
You are a broken piece ,
The piece which can never be fixed,
You feel your heart heavy?
You feel your eyes tearing up ?
You feel like someone is drowning you?
But you are already drowned,
In the sea of misery...

I can make them see what I am
I can make them know who I am
I can make them feel how I am
But I don't..
I am the broken shreds of glass
So tiny that never be mend
But they make noise
Pay attention.. To them..to me...