To unearth the means of life
Is the saddest part of our ferris wheel
Every ups and downs, in peace or strife
A looping ride to our little heaven but most a free trip to hell
There's a box of gloominess that i'd opened that I can't seal
Overflowed my mind with a lot wisdom
Wound I'd self inflicted in a day seems will take a millennium to heal
If only I did not enter the too much curiosity kingdom
Its my intention to craft a masterpiece
So i've yearned crazily for knowledge
Scrambled all the colors till darkness become my art piece
A life that longing to be at the center because I am at the very edge
But then I still thank fate
For giving me chance to travel life
To feel the air, the cool rain and the blazing heat
To have parents, brothers and a wife
To accept what life can offer and never go beyond
If only I could turned back, I'll never do myself a crime
But I'm on my way now righting the wrong that i've done
Might take a millennium to heal but I believe in another life time...
Written: 01/01/2015 @ 6:30 am
Mysterious Aries
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