It's not your choice, still you have been chosen,
As you are the ultimate one,
For those who don't know the real meaning of gratitude, getting the previledge,
For they are the weak, heartwrenching ones,
You are being looked upon as if serving them is your responsibility,
Amazed still handling the social norms,
Is it written somewhere that it's your responsibility,
As if you have that special horns.

You know with partitioning you would be left alone,
Loosing your loved...