They say you are born strong May be they are wrong How many waves had hit you hard How many pieces were torn apart Handling the chaos in the head Reaching the edge of the death Came out from the lifeless world To live in your imaginary world And then day by day you became tough The scars on the mind and the heart became rough And still they say you are born strong.
When the night sets in and everyone sleeps, A piece of mine gets awake Which can count the stars but not the griefs And each morning I turn in real fake.