Moving on in life, masked in disguise;
Driven by acceptance ‘o society!
With expectations of dears
And the greatest of almighty;
Dawns vanish and days slip,
Nights repeat, with the familiar beats.
Things go fast, and things go wrong
But nothing’s going to last so long;
Traveling in an expression of a beam;
But the time I waited for,
Is still nowhere to be seen.
Present is the past, future is the present
Say the worldly people of words;
And I raise no doubts or shocks,
For I had all the silenced talks.
The express of life
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