time is rapidly elapsing
as burnt smoke dissloving
.
song followed by a song
either nothing or evrything is wrong
.
bright light intensifying .....narrow and then wide
_____ultimately crawling ..comes the darker side
.
little streams made...by drops of rain on lens
felt the urge to make it.. to other side of FENCE
.
giving it a one more try again...now its blind black
______muddy feet feels...swallowed by the track
.
within this FENCE...it who u are
crossing this very boundary...helps u get far
.
KARMA wont knock u....no one knows u
no more replies to where when what nd who
.
ur existence in the world is drowned...faint memories are few
bygone becomes ur identity....needed is a fresh start ; a new you
.
but u r not there.... its ur thinking
you are still wet in dark...with earthed feet sinking
.
FENCE seems impalable...u r still in the boundary
clutched within social restrictions...yelling,screaming inside to be set free
.
suddenly light appears...somehow from nowhere
wiping ur wet glasses u see...u r not alone there
.
countless people with same motive...to cross the FENCE
more frustrated and greived they are..so are u 'tensed'
.
so u trail back ...to ur footsteps in the mud
feeling failed within..taking the last look at the flood
.
flood of people.. desparate to make their way
u turning ur back to the FENCE...hoping u'll conquer it someday
as burnt smoke dissloving
.
song followed by a song
either nothing or evrything is wrong
.
bright light intensifying .....narrow and then wide
_____ultimately crawling ..comes the darker side
.
little streams made...by drops of rain on lens
felt the urge to make it.. to other side of FENCE
.
giving it a one more try again...now its blind black
______muddy feet feels...swallowed by the track
.
within this FENCE...it who u are
crossing this very boundary...helps u get far
.
KARMA wont knock u....no one knows u
no more replies to where when what nd who
.
ur existence in the world is drowned...faint memories are few
bygone becomes ur identity....needed is a fresh start ; a new you
.
but u r not there.... its ur thinking
you are still wet in dark...with earthed feet sinking
.
FENCE seems impalable...u r still in the boundary
clutched within social restrictions...yelling,screaming inside to be set free
.
suddenly light appears...somehow from nowhere
wiping ur wet glasses u see...u r not alone there
.
countless people with same motive...to cross the FENCE
more frustrated and greived they are..so are u 'tensed'
.
so u trail back ...to ur footsteps in the mud
feeling failed within..taking the last look at the flood
.
flood of people.. desparate to make their way
u turning ur back to the FENCE...hoping u'll conquer it someday
