Cacophony of goodmen's voice
Confuses, creates humdrum
In my mind
Before all things settle down
Like a final line in ECG of dead.
Everybody is right, I mean, almost.
They have but good intentions.
Spiritual leaders pacify
Political leaders ignite
Clean shaven husbands torture
Teacher teaches and friends make fun.
Load of informations, system is hot,
I keep patience and do mistakes,
I perform average, unsure of future. Ordinary
Gives vent to extraordinary.
Houses, trees, parks, roads, Sun's obvious glittering presence
Take U turn,
Change shade, become
Graphical and in grey scale, to the
Oblivious event horizon like
In some next life-
So far, though so near.