the roads to reach you
were bumpy.. wild,
n you had warned
go take them mild.
but it was a different world..
the bumps were tough
'mild' was not the key.
when you were not you,
I couldn't be me!
And here we are
hurt n lost,
prices we've paid
nowhere near the cost.
now lets get healed
reach somewhere together,
where we could see things
same as the other.. for the other!
