Slowly, steadily shall I row my rickety boat along with my regrets and disappointment.
Adorn with jewelries of assorted gold and diamonds,I bear the repercussions of a whore label like an ornament.
The outside innocence and deep canker displays evident to the eye, there's nothing to self deceive any longer.
To my thoughts,I thought a lot,but to my heart I ignored a lot, overlooked it like a fools fiesta.
What shall I say or do to culprits who made my life and it's everything impossible to deal with,tis the boring day to indulge in a siesta.
It's all gone,it's over like it never happened,staring around at what disappointing route my life partook,what more can I say,I'm deafened with the piercing silence.
The hunter is about as a predator stalking up and sneaking on its prey,the innocent gazelle is shot by a bullseye bullet,raspy breaths it finally takes it last breath amid the wincing pain,tis such an abhorrence.
Gently down the stream I paddle along,tis true to life being a dream,along parallel universes, I'm awake yet asleep in my drugged slumber.
Friends and acquaintances surround me,as I look at them with their sinister and pretense smiles,I soliloquy as to their relevance,a fools play it...