I hear the ghosts of forgotten memories singing me rhymes Ryhymes narrating temporary love And phony smiles. I feel the breeze pulling me towards the graves of desire and honesty Killed by inhuman deadlines and insatiable responsibilities. I listen to the waves rant over all the pain which finds its way to the shore The sorrow gazing towards infinity, helplessy in search of second chances and welcoming doors. But hush! i hear a knock, a silent reminder from my routine Calling me back to reality, devilishly, snatching away my moment of ephiphany