I know i'm not a teacher or a father
To just make up somebody so as to let him live
I know I'm a stupid who enjoyed doing it
Coz everyone gives a muck to the rollback of it
They didn't even admit I was behind the scene
Infact they tell that they were unseen
They would tell you that it had never been
And they were already made up what you mean
You tek them raw
And the darks you saw
You hang those with hook
And when you say you're the cook
Of his good life
They rebuke on you
And say it wasn't you
They will say that you had no contribution
So was i a fool who had the celebration?
Now would someone tell what to do?
Shall i keep it up
And watch people spit
Or would I just sit
And let them ruin
Or one thinks that it was just an illusion
I never did anything but he himself was so good
Am i a joker
To make people laugh
He was once a smoker
And now he's my pal
Now I am at the edge
I am just still
Goin' back no option
And falling is not my will.