Thoughts: Luck in its glory……

Wake up to live,

Live to a waking moment.

A mundane existence,

Coupled by a non-existent desire.

A ride to life hitchhiked by the people who don’t mean,

the ride itself seems muted but for the hum of the engine chugging.

A snap! You look up and visualize the future,

To see something that makes less sense than a fairy’s essence.

Murky and muddled.

The humdrum of life goes on,


The push that be needed removes its tired hand,

No more can it take…

The back bears the brunt and the sigh of tiredness comes as a last gasp

It should be here!!

The eyes wander…..

Have we reached??

Luck looks back unable to meet the gaze,

Of a boy hopeful,

It shuns away,

weary, dejected and somewhat disappointed.

Not all who want can be there with ease

Not all who ask can get what they please


Listening to the distant rumble of music,

Sounding more like noise as time goes on,

Shrill it shrieks and screams at the boy….

Yelling and screaming and all but deafening the pain surrounding

The narcissistic cannibal stops to listen

Goading more and more as time goes on.

The humdrum of life goes on


2 responses to this post.

  1. Posted by Niv on February 11, 2012 at 9:28 PM

    Like Like it 🙂


  2. Thankie…i aim to please 😀


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