Mediocre
Let me tell you a story awesome little little kids
who were born innocent, so pure were their deeds
this is not about the tree but about their seeds
you can mould them into whatever you want
but when your born in orthodox society you are done
you are doomed to be a mediocre
and if you dare to do something different, you are weird-absurd
And trigged they are nerve
and now each and every one of them will try to defeat you
but when they realise that they are too weak in front of your dreams
they will try to dismiss you
try to call you crazy
try to call you lazy
try to call you renegade
not the one like Jay z
mom will try to stop you in the name of Christ
follow your heart and call your own demise
your just got few years and time's got wings, it flies
you better do your studies
better life's got a price
marry someone of your religion
or else it will be a treason
or at least a reason
for neighbours and relatives to talk
for me and your dad our home we'll be a prison with no lock
but you know what you don't understand mom
carefully listen to this song
it won't be my actions who will bring you disgrace
it will be your old ways
in which you believe so strong
your mind have got it twisted and you got everything wrong
I can't really hurt you , it is your own song
your own believes
your own expectations
your own rules
that are been implied on me
that are being a burden you see?
all this I have been hiding
all these years, I am suffocating
Here I am
writing the song when everyone else is dating
I am just surprised you never got it
in your mind it never occurred
that I am a 2019's dreamer
and you are trying to mold me in a 70s MEDIOCRE
Copyright © Ishwar Zore | Year Posted 2019
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