OUT OF BoX

Time fleets away,
All 'those' days are gone.
Blindfolded life make you swoon,
And reality is too heavy.

Crisscrossed rules ahead,
Calculation and manipulation;
Its definitely a compulsion;
To survive on the scaffold.

Act accordingly, become a gel.
remember, you are mad,
'Coz you are normal, be glad,
'Coz you are abnormal.