By: Juan C. Niño
Some nights all you can do is wonder,
What’s next? What’s life, wait did I miss that text?
Check the screen, is it for the likes?
Happy with the comments, content with the life?
Are you for real or are you fake?
Deciphering games, hiding what you really feel
The beat goes on, and dancing with life
is now somewhat slow
You start to look back, time is everything
but you’d lost track…
No time for regrets, forward
all in, now place your bets
Who knows, there’s no way of telling
it’s not the end, but enough with the time killing…