Why I see the world dramatized ;
twisting turning and changing everytime
I dont know the world is hypnotized or am I
yeah I seek the freedom from the solemnity where the ecstasy rely
Why I see the faith hanging in between the rope of vandalism
Why I see the trust shivering around the naked flame of dogmatism
I cant understand the phenomenon of this confounding theory
Yeah, I seek the reality where the truth shines with its pristine glory
Why I see the respect mounted with the stones of conspiracy
Why I see the praises whispering with the flattery and witticism
I cant digest such capsules adorn with the finest art of policy
Yeah, I seek the criticism standing with all its honesty
Why I see the opulence pampered with the sheeny sheet of depravity
Why I see the success moving the highway of brutality
I cant relax into such limo fueled with the pauperism of dignity
Yeah, I rather prefer my feets accelerating with my own red hot audacity
Why I find my soul rambling in between these motions and emotions
Can anybody decipher my confounding notions??
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