A figment of my imagination
Is all thats left of reality
In thinking and drinking
My base tendencies depict
A bleeding edge as uncertain as the truth
Its the end of an era
Of bewildered meanderings
I treat my thoughts
As provoking triggers
Whose indiscretion
Brings delight to my awareness
I look for the most sedimented mountains
In the vast plethora of rocks
As a diamond from the dust
My pursuit is of a grand illumination
Which opens the door to the corridors of power
That takes away any existence of mediocrity
Choosing in anticipation that my efforts will lead to success

Whats wrong with my instincts?
Who brought me this far?
Am I with my age group?
How can I be for the people?
When autocracy is the new dictatorship
Business deals on open revelations
What i hate is wrong debate
The timing make for basic essentials
Naming Hieroglyphics to decipher the hexes
Cast from being jinxed to light
Blessed from a vision of no regret
Its a better day for truth
One step makes freedom sweet
An embargo faces final defeat
Years of training led to monotonous trends
Richness and Satisfaction
Made one not to be regretful
Not alone but full of ecstasy
No telling to whom its delightful
Face the crowd or be yourself
Who loves you loves you better
Who hates you hates you worse