• khuzaima_mw 5w

    All the while you run
    --Submerged in a life,
    You can never
    Get out and breathe from--
    Take a break or
    Don't care or
    Observe or
    Love or
    Even sin
    Before it ends.
    For all its fake grandeur
    You know the truth
    That you may run
    Ahead of it
    For now,
    But against death
    No matter how fast you are
    The race was lost before
    You even started