I ain’t no beggar, neither a dacoit nor a thief
I am just a dead man searching for some air to breathe
Jumped off a cliff, drowned within a tide
Death didn’t welcome me, and now I am left with no place to hide
I am running, running away from this cruel word
You’ll soon feel my words and my life through my words
I am just lonely traveler in this world, I ain’t no thug
Hiding, wandering around, surviving through the help of drugs
The more I am high, and the more I am drunk, I can express my pain
Destiny snatched everything away, and my bare hands are now left with blood stains
I cry, I hide, I lie, I fly, I get high, every night a new death that I die
And as I take another hit, I see painful memories of the past in those eyes