18. The Past


Cataclysm grotesque my past was

Thinking in this lonely myth

Like a defensive little old leech

Seated like an invincible man

With shrieking thoughts chanting

In the back of my mind

Deep down me felt clumsy

And I should tell you

It was distasteful

Remembering things that had happened

Like an infinite loop swirling without pattern

I had a near pass on many tests

Never been an outstanding quest

Never gave parental thoughts

Happy collapse with vulnerable A's

I was listless and worn out

Without a proper job

Never did what I liked

Never accomplished what I dream

If it is heaven or if it is a hell

Please welcome me without a poll

This life doesn't make me well

And it is mandatory you welcome me with a warning bell

Preethi

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