Distraction

Composed by: Azm

I wish the world was quiet,

so I could listen to my heart,
speak my words,
live my dream.

But, often find myself,
walking among the crowd,
trying to blend,
forgetting myself,
getting along,
like the ripples of the waves,
sacrificing desires,
giving up on dreams.

In-spite of such,
I get stuck,
in the middle of nowhere,
its either good or bad,
and a hairline boundary,
one wrong move,
and the GAME is OVER!

Copyright © 2012 Azm