Complex beings
We all are
There is something
Bipolar
About each one of us
We don't see
Life like a plane road
Taking us from cradle to grave
Rather its that rope
That tangles around us
Strangles us
We don't see
Ourselves
Others
Like playing hide and seek
And guess what
Each time I turn
I seek misfortune
Misery
Head is heavy
With weight of dynasty
Do you know?
Your lifetime energy used for blood pumping
Is enough to travel back and forth to moon
Yet we travel
Revolve
All around the mountains of insecurities
Life is hard
There is no easy way
It was meant to be
Because that is the fun way
Not for us though
After all
Joker in the circus falling of the cycle
Is not enjoying as much
As the audience are
Maybe somewhere there is entity
That created you and me
And must be laughing
Their head off
Seeing us suffer for eternity
Complex beings we all are
We only seek complexities
In life and death.
