This was where I was born
Not Westeros, not Mereen & certainly not Dorne.
The city of dreams, once it was
But now is just a lost cause
People came with dreams and hope
But now we survive on unrealistic expectations, rejections and dope
Happiness can't be seen on anyone's face
Screw the happiness, we know its a race
Our eyes harbour only frustration and rage
Not much left before the trapped terrors break the cage
The day a 'Mumbaikar' slapped another for getting into his train
I realized, its boiling blood that's running this city, not someone's brain
Not Westeros, not Mereen & certainly not Dorne.
The city of dreams, once it was
But now is just a lost cause
People came with dreams and hope
But now we survive on unrealistic expectations, rejections and dope
Happiness can't be seen on anyone's face
Screw the happiness, we know its a race
Our eyes harbour only frustration and rage
Not much left before the trapped terrors break the cage
The day a 'Mumbaikar' slapped another for getting into his train
I realized, its boiling blood that's running this city, not someone's brain
