FALLING

The language used by competitors

A song sung by enemies

A word known as hope taker 

Something that crushes plans 

You called me a failure earlier, and I took it easy 

When I was awarded, you called it fraud 

You baptized me poverty myself

Though I was really poor, but I had hope 

You denied me in front of your new friends 

Yet you praised me in their abuses 

Why the hypocrisy, dull of you, pretence

You show me love in private

You show me hate in public

Shame upon you, shameless 

You found confidence of blackmailing me

You manipulated everything of mine 

Though I was silent, I couldn't fight then 

Let me stand alone, with a few who love me