Enough
No day feels ok! Going but
All head of passion want
To break the ralis want to
Flee away from eating
Jerk people thought
Surrounding caging
Putting wall on dream
Spilling their voice to raising
Questions his value it's enough
Of creep listening, stop! Stop!
That bunch of coconut head
Throwing tantrum mundane
Way on passion wings
Becoming dust of darkness
With moron mind & falling
Sand castle of hot temper
Air balloon with uncertain
Future. Yahh! Stop!
Enough making rat racing factory
We can rise we can show
We can fly but what
We need a stable support
Enough of misunderstanding
Quarrels of your regressive
Mind I will go
What mine rational heart
Go with all dooming bird
Might falls ones but
The win & shine when it's their time!
Wowww yrr.. You choose such great concepts๐
ReplyDeleteAmazing so so so relatable ... keep going u will shine soon
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