Vice
Such a hectic scene of everyday,
I wonder of nothing but tomorrow,
Hopelessly plugged in to stay,
A life for to be borrowed,
Nature stepped in and wave,
A lifted feeling of my Heart,
As lungs gasp and eyes cave,
A mind freeing shackles apart,
So taste grows shallow and hunger grow deep,
But inspiration flow through mountain so steep,
May bars never keep and time ever sleep,
Keeping me sane, Keeping me quick,
By choice and never need,
Stillness that flows so deep,
Everyday a new idea, I seed,
For my vice I will always keep.
Copyright © Fariq Yusoff | Year Posted 2015
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