FIRE BEHIND YOUR EYES

Surviving the worst phase,
Why is there so much craze?
Are you still holding on,
Or trapped inside that cage?

Surviving like a hypocrite,

Do you think I won’t notice it?

I see the rage around your age,

Burning through your innocence.

Am I the one who lit this blaze,

That dragged you to this phase?

Or were you always fighting storms,

Hidden behind your face?

I didn’t see the pain in your eyes, Till it turned into silent goodbyes.