Being real is the biggest challenge nowadays
Identify real is even more difficult than being real
To be what you are is impossible these days
You can't act according to your will

It's the society that make you what you are
The fake, anxious and even depressed too
You can't survive here if you are naive
If you don't have money to show
If you don't go and do Bunkum things

Sick society, sick minds, sick we all are judging each other
Without knowing that we all are
Sad, depressed, these days
We all are finding shoulders where
We can cry, ears that can listen

Yes we are living a life known as
How to be what people want to see