Rush
RUSH
AS the shallow, thoughts flowing in hallow
I sink in and drawn on the ocean
Assorted feelings in a slow, experiencing both high and low
I am my own cheerleader, lengthening my span
I accuse my own belief, for society thought me as a brief
It was just a wrong discernment, biased on illusion
I stand out and sniff, truth searching mountains to cliff
Liberty of the soul, non-silent unlike the owl
Both the ultimate truth and wisdom locked in asylum
Melody to my mind troubles on problem
Adding up, drip drop, coffees on mug and cup
Hyperactive, low mood at the same time
Questions, fragment thoughts feeling guilty on no crime.
Grave face, life’s pace, loss of trace
The dice mess, destiny place, it’s just the life’s rush race
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