Life or should I say one big experimentation, Not a day goes by that my mind ponder, Lying down my thoughts and diagnosis, With nothing to do but to wonder. Trembling from my own insecurities and impurities that enslave my conscious. Do you truly have the faith to give up what you already own to find out? To risk and pursue the unseen or the unknown for a better outcome. Waiting on a sign to release the shackles that binds your mind from procrastination. Are we living to die? Or Are we dying to live? How do you find? What can't be define? Should I leap in hopes of flight to my destiny? Open my mind to unusual subjection and gradually give the world the best of me. Where do I begin to end? Or Where do I end to begin? Life seems so simple yet not easy at the same time, All we got to do is live, But how do we live? We tend to over-complicate, Always wanting more, Never able to accept as things are, Is the grass truly greener on the other side? Not always, but it's greener where ever you water it.