Because he can’t talk, he tries to write.
Securing his freedom, or securing his right!
He doesn’t know what he’s chasing…
Whether it is the day or..
Whether it is the night.
He avoids conflicts but search for a fight!!
Is he fighting somebody? or with himself wants a fight?
Walking in a dark path
Waiting for the light
Chasing the impossibles
Thinking life only black and white.
When is silence better than words??
Some say: pen is powerful than a thousand swords.
Man screaming so hard, torn his chords
No one listened, except the lord of lords.
At the end, embrace what you got.
Chase what you want!
Shoot your shot.
Get it? then you have it.
Don’t? then regret, you will not.
Write as you Breathe 