hello again old age, another goodbye to bid for a wasted day of empty celebration.
seek the wisdom of perfection, one turns to find absence waving vividly.
starring into space, one realize the vagueness of reality.
as the naked eyes reveal a sense of crave, a touch of belonging and a rendition of ecstasy,
another momentous day bluntly vanished in a blink of an eye.
* brainwashed by the society's attempt of individual misery. (1-0)
