Fiddling with actuality and virtuality.
Coming in and out of reality,
Making my own World, my own Kingdom,
Outline it to my liking,
Playing it, Pausing it,
Rewinding it, Stopping it
To my accordance
for the feeling of UNKNOWN.
Willfully, not acknowledging the truth
Consciously, elated in lies
Knowing at the end
It is just an imagination but
Living it like a reality
To feel the UNKNOWN
By: MUGA
Shadow of my reflection
sigh for my breakdown,
making me float
in the barren land
without being found.
Searching without knowing what.
Screeching within like a rat.
Drowning in my own combat.
Hoping for another chance
To make my own stance
for others to glance,
at the arrows of my shadows
making my "Reflection of Triumph".
By: MUGA.
By sitting at this point
Rewinding the memories
Rethinking the tales
Things that are over and done with
Makes my lip curve into an empty smile
To the life, I lived
Without knowing the truth
of this people, of this world...
What should I take off of myself?
A Stupid? A Naïve?
To be lived till now, just as it is a passing day
What should I take off of myself?
By sitting at this point
Fast forwarding my responsibility...
my life...
my family...
my self...
my time ahead...
Just as the creepy fear
Settles down within
by the question marks added
to my life without any full stop
By sitting at this point
What should I do now?
What should I take off of myself?
A Fool? A Coward?
What should I do now?
Sit still, so life can lead
me to anywhere... or
To fight within me first
to make a place for myself here
At this point
By sitting here
It makes me feel
Life is simple because
It is simple...yet it is not.
By: MUGA
