In its Place Where Everything Belongs

Impressed by the treacherous, Fascinated by the poor. Amused by the mediocre. Sitting under the greenwood tree, reminiscing about the past, keeping an eye on the wild. As it has no limits. In this city of blinding lights , I find you brightening up thy sky, watching that candle blow away, As it takes away the glare from this poisonous sky. I scream underwater, no voices heard. try touching the tiled floor, too numb to move. I have no control over my mind and soul, nor I've got luck within. Come save thee soul from rebellious sadists, For this could be the end of me, no one shall know I'm dead and gone. So long, that, you'd not know if you're standing above me where I'm sown.  - ThinkerInkedOut

Life goes on , responsibilities come n go .. Life is like a roller coaster ..ups n downs jerks and stops... Have u noticed, there are three types of people on the roller coaster. One who screams with fear..letting it all out, not consciously knowing it..but at the end the soul enjoys what it sat through. Two who comes with hopes and a mood which in no angle and no wrong turn can be spoilt but eventually as destiny as it maybe ruins it or keeps it stable and happy. Three who doesn't have a clue whats it gonna be like , scared , energetic, and curious to know what it feels like to be a part of this ride. Same way life got the same people, but with many other qualities and personalities resting inside a soul who deserves it....migrating attitudes and thoughts ,with different Point of views and perpetuation. Your only pace was to be and follow by me,worked out. My side here was playing along , but it took a twist n turn ,unexpectedly ...never thought of it that way ...never thought of