Hush voices on my left and right
People saying things about me
Viciously they stared
There conversations I could loudly hear
They crucify me without a cause

I am victim
Neglected and scorned
Like I smelt of transgression
The birth of this sin is a rumor
The feeble judge me to ridicule

I am prey
The faces that knew me yet deny
My friends turn against me
They judge me without words
Harassing me with their looks

Here I am
Victim of a lie
A gossip tarnishes me
Not a soul for my cause
Everyone persecutes me!

Here in my room
King is the bed
Its get the best company of me
It soft and comforting
It embraces me when and down
‘N gives me warmth in cold night
It knows my every secret
And can tell what my mood is
Here in my room

Here in my room
My decor and painting r the same
They are friends to my eyes
Ever beautiful ever welcoming
When am in I’m careless of d world
It is my haven of fantasies
It is not built with the finest
But neat and arrogant r the fittings
Here in my room!