DAY -II.
we carry on with constant ashes
feet stomping in the sand
of a expanding past
awaiting the bliss
of another world
yet its all the same
evolutionary speed goes on
mainly insignificant
merely the detail catches up
twists and turns
present your life
in any given moment
not to duplicate your vision
yet it recycles
in contradicting cries.
feet stomping in the sand
of a expanding past
awaiting the bliss
of another world
yet its all the same
evolutionary speed goes on
mainly insignificant
merely the detail catches up
twists and turns
present your life
in any given moment
not to duplicate your vision
yet it recycles
in contradicting cries.
