Not My Fault
I am not the one that you want me to be,
Not my fault if you can’t see.
People who wear the mask of goodness,
While ‘am the one who help you stand
When you badly fall on your knee,
Not my fault if you can’t see.
You complain that is smother you
And do not give you the space you need.
Yes, at times I hold you tight,
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