The Breakneck Life
Days slipping away like hours,
Life goes by too fast, noisy and chaotic;
Continuing on at a whirlwind pace,
Like a brisk wind that ruffles your serenity;
Time isn’t on your side, going by in a flash;
Life on autopilot; yearns to seize the day,
The madness of time, The tyranny of clock;
From dawn to dusk; Try and keep up, can you?
You struggle to tame a wandering mind;
Yet this heart of yours remained eerily quiet,
Sitting in stillness, the screaming silence;
Let him talk! Hear him out! Listen to his side!
Relentlessly prosaic! Not you were born for;
The voracious appetite for chaos; let it die!
Life lasts, but for a fleeting moment;
Would you rather live a little or go out of tune?
Thank you for reading.
