And so?
Who's to decide what's fair and what's not?
From where I stand. Oh, wait from where I see things for now,
Things happening to me
Whirlwind of situations
They are completely unfair.
A complete year of 365 days
And here I am spending almost half of it sleeping, for this ailment or that.
And who's to decide if this is fair?
If I deserved it arising out of some karma thing, for some reasons that I can hardly, barely make out.
And what if it's just another accident. Nothing at all to do with my fate.
Nothing at all for me to deserve or not to
But
A new accident, a fresh one
With the victim unchanged.
From where I stand. Oh, wait from where I see things for now,
Things happening to me
Whirlwind of situations
They are completely unfair.
A complete year of 365 days
And here I am spending almost half of it sleeping, for this ailment or that.
And who's to decide if this is fair?
If I deserved it arising out of some karma thing, for some reasons that I can hardly, barely make out.
And what if it's just another accident. Nothing at all to do with my fate.
Nothing at all for me to deserve or not to
But
A new accident, a fresh one
With the victim unchanged.
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