It's a collection of some unbounded poems which somehow might pattern up to the psyche of different phases of our lives. It's how Q/A soliloquies permutate and combine and conclude subtle life events and their chronology. But the question paradox sh...
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It's been a while since I have been smoking some invisible cigarettes- And living off my own. Curtains just to peek through, And memories to procastinate alone. Putting Up Some Exclusive Statuses but you aint goanna reply... Making summaries of how i feel, to refer to... For times when i don't know how to feel or cry. I have been just lying to the liars. It's just that finity of things- That bother me to retry...
I keep my headphones locked inside the case- Cuz when i let the predator free, It slowly preys upon.. And finds satiety in me... I thought I could deal sober for once- But alas these chemical less puffs aren't gratifying anymore. So not tranced enough to breathe, the silence shall seek my one and only vulnerability. As my dehydrated lips reflex for some stimuli... They get bailed out by some viscose liquor... By the glass tip, as i take the sips. And take out ma phone... You start playing in all the clips. As i scatter through the polaroids- I see your colours flip+ And passively observe our hands to slip. Once a part of your guilty trips, where you made my sentiments strip... Here i am now, Where you count me in the creeps...
As i keep looking at the ceiling, i realise,- Nostalgia...is really a funny feeling; It's always too late for some healing; My mind up no more for the drilling... Just my soul, willing to drown in... So I press the rewind as it swirlesdown- Hits me with the acidic nodes as i run down... The Spiral, The Spiral Of Sanity... Till i hit the Calamity - As you watch it with your friends. Bitch...where's your morality- Grow something up for yourself... Fuck!!Your Words Your Tonality- Always Screamed of Some Polarity. I know that you fuck someone else- Yet i say damn i need some Clarity. Fuck was I ever a part of your galaxy or just a fantasy? Cuz never felt the gravity. You just being engrossed with your own vanity....
