its my poetry

[Verse] Fire burnin’ in my brains, koi ice nahi bachayi, Thunder veins mein, yeh body ab sath nahi nibhayi. Face pe hai paint, par asli jung toh andar hai, Koi bhi samjha nahi, har b**t pe ek akela safar hai. Socho toh dard ka rang bhi kuch aur hi hota, Soul jala puri, par chehra bolta – “kya baat hai bro?” Log kehke chale jaate “sab thik hoga,” Par thik kab hua yeh? Mujhe nahi yaad woh mod tha. [Chorus] Camouflage mein chhupa main, nafrat se bhara nahi, Bas thoda thak gaya hoon, magar haar gaya nahi. Jitne bhi daag hain, woh medals hain mere liye, Aur jo samjhe nahi – toh sun… “F* you, it’s my poetry!”** [Verse] Sun burns on my soul, par hoodie mein cool lagta, Dil pe hai load, par Instagram pe rule karta. It’s chaos in here, par no one hears the scream, Bas ek aur mask, bas ek aur dream. Smiles ke peeche hai knives, sabko pata hai, Par khush rehne ka farz toh sabne jata hai. Main theek hoon? Haan shayad, ya sirf aadat se hoon, Dil mein rakhe raaz, jaise barsaat se dhoon. [Bridge] Am I thinkin’ too much? Or this pain was destined? Jab sab hansi mein ghoom rahe, main khud se pressed in. Spelled out too much? Maybe… or just set free? Aur agar zyada bola toh kya? It’s my f*in’ poetry.** [Chorus] Camouflage mein chhupa main, nafrat se bhara nahi, Bas thoda thak gaya hoon, magar haar gaya nahi. Jitne bhi daag hain, woh medals hain mere liye, Aur jo samjhe nahi – toh sun… “F* you, it’s my poetry!”** [Outro] Yeh lafz nahi, yeh main hoon... Aur jab tak saans hai, yeh mic mera raaz hai. Tera validation nahi chahiye... Meri pain hi meri awaaz hai.