Life goes on in the monotony of time..
like the seconds ticks from 0 to 60..
and back to square...over and over in
the confinement of life..ticking infinitly
calling for the final call..when it comes all
to the stop..the stop of death..
In this monotony of life speed is the illusion
the illusion of excitment all dies in the acceptance
of the reality of the tickin..tick..tick..tick...
wondering today about my existence my time..
looking back..and forward all seems the same..
in the confinment...
In the millions of ticking in the social noise of
the society we tend to engage the minds from
the reality...to the illusions of happiness freedom
and many more utopic thought..and accept the bondage
with a smile....
I wonder why...but i have been asked to do so
made belief this is right...from the time i was born
compensate was the saga taught and bowing to the
insivible energy (god) my religion...
Millions of my questions keep arising and bursting
like bubbles as i tick by..answers are infinite but
truth unheard...in them its jus a condolence given by
myself to me..of the brighter light...illusions of my
life...goes of infinitely
