Trying to get a sound sleep,
Away from the Noises of the day.
Yet screams of night scare me more
By thinking of the days ahead.
Since when living started to feel so hard,
From being fun to fucking none.
I just wonder,I just wonder,
May be it's the sign of growing up,
Where all the colours you enjoyed so far,
Slowly started to turn Black and White.
VMK
