welcome to the good life
frowns or smile its not a ferry tale
but life is good as suppose to a tale.
We are all looters with an empty mind
that’s a lot of space to store up
We draw boundary line with spears
behind our backs,
the pain is not our problem
but to go notice is and the difference
is written in our sweat.
One step backward two step forward
we make the most of it.
Gently we abandoned the activity of the
day and moves hurriedly into the night
because it felt more comfortable to
express our inner self.