All eyes on you

Eyes on you
All eyes on you

You’re ahead of the pack,
When will you break- everybody wonders at the back
There’s still a race to finish
Without which there’s no true bliss.

You’re somewhere in the crowd
The part which is the unbearable loud
They wait when you will tire
So that there’s one worse than them- behind the line of fire

You’re somewhere at the back
You have no idea of the hack
They see you and smile as they look past
They smile for themselves, they’re not the last

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