Caffine clusters

It's all so crazy, how things zoom by in a blink. No time to ponder, no time to heal. Just a narrow road to travel, no room for thought. Smiles all around, just frown beneath. So much to do, with so less at hand. Creepy crawlers biting at heal, thorns bleed thy skin.

I'm givin' up the dreams. Not mine, but yours. 'Tis time to find my way. Time to chase the sun. The roots might stay, but branches will spread. Wanna build a new horizon, to the chirps of vultures.

Send me an angel, to peace the soul. Send me the strength to comprehend the silenced chaos in this lonesome scorch.

Time has no reason to care for life, I have no patience to deal with fate. Sanity loses hold in this world of weird wonders, as meaningless mumblings keep eye on daily dreams.

Now, as the caffine ceases, my time of peaceful ponder ends, and I’ve to dive again into the rush of timeless haze-just another fish, swarmin’ to rise a shark.