I Burnt all my dreams,
Built up the walls.
Pushed myself to dark,
Where even the lights of hope cant fall.

All these years I lived,
Was contentment & needs.
Now the time has come to finally leave.

Ever wondered what's the difference?
Ever wondered what's wrong?
Do the words really work here Or the eye game is too strong.

Aren't the paragraphs way shorter.
Aren't the waves too low?
Ever wondered what's strange enough.
Long back when you decided to go.