Thousands of minute feelings emerge from inside
No reasons to be alive, it pains to survive
Pinching my arm in frustration, is this all real
Bothering worries which are really a big pile
What do I do now with all this dump in sight?
Surprising my ability to carry it with all might
Oh jesus, is there anywhere any escape route
To bypass this heart burdening business which is not very cute?
Could I be possibly be from some other planet or Dot
Why doesn’t anyone seem to connect to my thoughts?
They just raise their thumb and say I am a loser
And cheer for the dame who double crosses every other
Don’t you guys have your own conscience or belief
That one fine day, you might feel you are a great thief
Should be really an easy way out for you all
But think about it, so that one day you want to avoid this fall
I m having chicken n fries; lying on my couch,
Its really high time that I gave life a big brief thought
I feel like a baby and someone to take care of me even when I am 25
I guess I am getting lazy or is too much to strive?
Should I start considering life as a competition
As every other racer, tryin to win every situation
Is life a contest or a mystery, it is difficult to decide
Am I correct or gone crazy; can Mr somebody guide?
No reasons to live, no reasons to be high
With no wind, what do I do with bells and chimes
I really don’t know where I am going with this
But want to measure big heights with no limits
POSTED BY: GuestRoom