Tuesday, 8 December 2015

I may fret but I will not regret



Bring down the shutters of your whispers
Coz I may fret but I do not regret
I am a traveler ... I am a lover...
I rise and I fall at my own will
Far beyond your dangling prejudice
You may not see, where I stand still

My ways go way beyond your intolerant words
They know no bounds to the endless grounds
Bring down the blinds to your thoughtless minds
Coz I may fret but I do not regret

If religion is what liberates you, I urge
Walk in your heaven and leave my earth
Lock out the hatred as it holds no worth
I see no orange I see no green
All I see is your haste towards that greed

So bring them all, O bring them all down
Coz I may fret but I will not regret!

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