Mar 2, 20232 min read

Seems Like a Crime…

By Srishti Satsangi

VERSE 1:

Draw the curtains and see those clouds,

white to black, how they change the sky,

Lights out and the dark,

that's what I like.

All the taunts and those dark moods,

bring me down, I don't have to choose,

Is it wrong? Is it right?

I enjoy this fight.

PRE-CHORUS:

And I can't even see all the pain everyone sees,

all painless and stainless life.

Ya, that's what I wish for,

someday hope feeling strong,

strong enough to fight this impalpable war.

CHORUS:

Can't you see the leaves falling down?

of the tree that's trying to stand straight on ground.

It's been ages that it’s been dying all the time,

it might need a light but that seems like a crime.

And all the curses that I've been left,

bad things that I do instead,

just so they could hate me for life.

Cause of the time that I have left,

one thing for the good instead,

that's what I've been praying for life.

VERSE 2:

Confused, I don't ever see,

the worst coming out for me,

I'm staying mindless for a while.

How come these barriers break?

water flowed, covered all the space,

all of the room, all the house,

all of mine.

PRE-CHORUS:

And I can't even feel all the pain everyone sees,

all painful and emotional life.

Yaa, that's not what I wish for,

something different than before,

a little beautiful, glamorous to ride.