Sinking back into reality as I step back leaning on a legacy that refuses to get old Strange but ****** nothing beats how the little things play a huge part in what chooses to unfold.
Reminiscing on a faint moment that persist to leave rendering me helpless on the face of reality Stern look that society seldom glance at because deep down everyone is facing their own scared reality.
Faded problems at least that was what I got as I gave a deep sigh sinking deep into this profound element The sick view of my thinking chair would leave you wondering if you can outrun a single element.
Benching all my problems trying to bring them to life. Constructing a familiar bridge that hardly leads anyway but still we increase our pace towards it. Sick of the scenario that I create just because I can't stop reminiscing on my past.🚷