We never had a chance...
Entrapped in all desires and wants, divided
We dim our perception to a latent state of awareness
There is no space for the living
Perhaps a somersault of thought could peek with in us
A chance to have a chance
Platform one...
I am not worried about the headache
I hear the rumble at the distance
Urgently getting closer
It is dreamt to embark in to the sea of awareness
It wraps me up
It lifts me off the ground
Who am I?
Where have I been all this time?
Asleep?
In a daze?
I am all this
If freedom comes at a price
I am willing to go broke...
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