But Why we all act this way?
Stay shut, got no words to say
Raise hands, fist fueled with pain
Such a mistake, you think they forget?
by the time you realize
its too late to make amends
Words are strong they say
Sharp as blades, play it cool
Or get stabbed to your chest
and all 'cause of me, i feel like a detainee
Is this where i am supposed to be?
I feel being hated, from friends and family
Guess that's what you call being surrounded by negativity
You're not guilty, he is
But freedom of speech, that's free
Use it however, but it might be ugly
And its then when you get caught in it
I know how it feels, believe me.
Getting abused, still i don't reply
Hate this polite life
Seen the dark side, with my own eyes
I can't define, can't decide
Whether i should be a nice guy
Or end up being a sly
Tough choice, but you have to make it
for the things you say
they may call you a 'RACIST'