Preach And See

You enjoy breezy New Delhi, Another fallen corpse they see. Every second they have to fight, Just to get to see one more night. You hide behind some mild reason as if it’s what you believe in, it's essence would be just fiction it's what you try to hide within. And when we finally comprise your ocean so full of dark lies, you would back up at us and rise adding up to what were your lies. One reason is what I believe, the only thing I could conceive, surplus of human lives to thieve.