Shaking the time and space

Time and Space
Time and Space

Shaking the time and space continuum

We fight over grace and virile face

Over faith is mediocre but not so the race,

That is taking place.

 

We struggle and fight with mistresses

And masters of old,

We search for the demise of the odd.

 

We want to know better

The walk of the life,

The walk of the present

That endless strife.

 

Some people intend,

To be just like you,

Cool and shallow with nothing to do.

But I prefer deeper wisdom,

I prefer to let it all go,

Afterall diminishing business is to care for someone

Or not care at all.

 

Life is much more than a sentence,

Much more than a punishment,

Or an entrapment,

Life is a dessert in a desert full of thorns,

And dingos running unpleasant

Searching for flesh and bones.

 

I was once fighting space and time

Now I’m writing and it is my only crime.

 

Some people are tense,

Some love romance,

Some other weird,

Some wear a shaggy beard,

But I have a pen with blue ink,

To write my musings away,

In such way, I cipher my soul into paper,

And let it away.

 

No mercy no malice,

No mercy no malice,

I all I wanted to say.

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