Don’t kid yourself.
Another year older,
Wish they forgot,
False emotions hurt me,
Please just forget.
I’ve grown accustomed,
To my own solitude,
On this day of birth.
No cake for friendship,
When it doesn’t mean a thing.
No time for congratulations,
When we speak only once a year.
Just leave me here,
I’ll manage,
As I’ve done every year.