I always thought Iʼd be alone,

Left by friends in my own throne.

Afraid to trust the unknown,

And be forsaken despite the love Iʼd shown.

But then they came to open my eyes,

That taking risk was good sometimes.

They melt the solid walls of mine,

Just to tell me everythingʼs fine.

Though their ways were different,

I appreciate it just the same.

For instead of sugar-coating,

They would say, "Youʼre so lame!"

In times when Iʼm not in the mood,

Theyʼll pretend Iʼm invisible.

But when I smile, Iʼm back in the hood,

Theyʼll replay my act as much as possible.

Itʼs to them where I belong,

A group that excel in the class of brat,

And a group where no oneʼs wrong,

Call us what you want, but weʼre TEAM KALAKAT.