Drop by drop the tears fall,
I don’t know whom the hell to call,
People say I have an attitude,
When I stay quiet, they say I’m rude.
Pompous is the word people use for me,
Without even feeling poignant for me,
They always see the dire things I do
But guys I have done some good things too.
Proud for what should I be,
No father, No mother, no brother to go and weep
I know my temper is high,
But is this the way you make your child cry?
Silly was I to do some good,
Becoming mature in my childhood,
Never enjoyed a day out with friends,
Never knew what’s the trend.
Drop by drop the tears fall,
I don’t know whom the hell to call,
People say I have an attitude,
When I stay quiet, they say I’m rude.
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