Sunday, May 2, 2010
Looking at the life I could have,
Wondering if I've descended onto the wrong step,
Curious as to why am I here in this state,
Like an empty shell that has been devoured by the sinister of the minds,
Is it me or is it ... what?
Got no idea what's where or where's what,
Am I here or am I...
Sometimes I pondered about what the future lies,
But aren't we doing things meant for the future as envisioned in our minds,
Sometimes I wondered if things were done not at the right time,
However, isn't everything supposed to flow like as if it's written out for you beforetime,
I was told there was a reason for everything done and left behind,
Filled my mind with answers that is logically divine,
There's more to it I'm sure,
But for now, I'm unsure