Standstill

A moment comes, A life turns, Like a knife it turns, So deep to hold So intense like a smashed cork in the eye A hit that drains smiles A feeling of shiver on winter A time comes that one opts for a rest. That better could life pile the file That a nonstop sleep could do better When it takes a new path Showing a new fierce look Friends leave untold Success sucks the sense off the fence The taste of tasteless Its real,real as RE is, That life shits on all, none dies a virgin We all are hit hard and hurt But this means not the end For an end ain't an end while 'b' exists And never done while you can eliminate the 'd' For long we blind our eyes with tears We mist our vision and lose our focus We miss the sight of light to fight on We lose chances of change for a better For a clogged mindset is a log to let in a thought. Doing more harm than arms do.