The world is flawed and how do you accept something perfect out of it,assume me.
They ask you to see the better side, a better future,but they never help you to shed out the darkness
inside . They may try sometime,but that's not helping,seriously. They are from this secret society, they are one
who confabulate and nettles me. They are the one who defile my judgement, cause they claim themselves to be part of it.They are the bricks, painted with bright colors, hiding their decays ethics, values, showing all together a different picture.
"They" ;all my life, I am trying to fight "they" rather then seeking for a light. If"they"is not allowed to interfere, possibly I will find myself,holding the light source, brightening this world, with wisdom and with care.
"The vision may seems so delusional at the inception,the staggering labor of each day;how much it may seem tiny or frivolous. Keep the pace, walk on the road forged by your heart, keep talon-ed to the light, your perseverance will take you there, you will shine.
They ask you to see the better side, a better future,but they never help you to shed out the darkness
inside . They may try sometime,but that's not helping,seriously. They are from this secret society, they are one
who confabulate and nettles me. They are the one who defile my judgement, cause they claim themselves to be part of it.They are the bricks, painted with bright colors, hiding their decays ethics, values, showing all together a different picture.
"They" ;all my life, I am trying to fight "they" rather then seeking for a light. If"they"is not allowed to interfere, possibly I will find myself,holding the light source, brightening this world, with wisdom and with care.
"The vision may seems so delusional at the inception,the staggering labor of each day;how much it may seem tiny or frivolous. Keep the pace, walk on the road forged by your heart, keep talon-ed to the light, your perseverance will take you there, you will shine.
No comments:
Post a Comment