Posing like a question
Something in the mind
When you muse harder
It just loses the grind
Gripped by the story
Jumping in the inside
Close up to the glory
This is what I find
Fitting is my emotion
Unfitted is my ideas
Like in these reaction
I get to see my side
That the ego goes higher
I have been expecting
More and some more
the purpose goes defeating
The up goes slower
The down looks steep
You just see straigher
And the world to keep
Word to brief, twist in the tale
Willful but this exercise
Downwards tendency on scale
I'll fall but still be wise
Leading in the area
Misleading your own self
We are fiddling with the future
Torn apart by forces
So how to find the truth
The echoes of lies piles up
The story remains to unearth
You feel like overflowing cup.