Seconds, minutes and hoursTore apart from the void of TimeInstead of being productiveI sit here and try to rhymeBut herein, in my soulLies a canvas, p..
Live your life to the fullestWhat does that mean?How is the fullness even definedIn the world where we are allDifferent and unique?You can't compare c..
Why would one call sombody a sheep?Because of it's slow thinking?Or a pig?For it being always dirty?If all we doIs look at the bad traitsThen why isn'..
I step through a hatchOverlooking a signAnd I say to myself"This place isn't fine"I try to back downBut the path seems long gone"What should I do now?..
Even though the eighteenth century is long overAnd we have all moved onI feel as if the society is yet againBeing torn apartAnd everyone is experienci..