At the break of dawn,
Noon is still a blur
At sunset,
Tomorrow’s only but a dream
Shutting your eyes to rest,
Still no assurance of letting light rays in again
Saying Goodbye,
Does that become the last goodbye?
Do you get a chance to right your wrongs?
Will the tomorrow you hoped so much for be taken away?
There’s really nothing to life
Just a rubble of fears and concern
Our fears don’t keep us safe
What’s safety to a world of misguided individuals?
