All the way long it was an illusion, To be a part of it was my own decision, It was after sometime, When I couldn't feel this breath of mine, I realized, How I am going to be despised, But I just got tangled into it completely, And was trapped in the cage ultimately, Not of greed, anger and selfishness, But of grief, disappointment and life's pointlessness, Happiness was not a part of this deal, So it might take a million years to heal.
You live in a dreams. You manufacture illusions. -Tennessee Williams