On and off

I’m home

After traveling
Hours
Days
Of waiting
Of desperation
I’m home

When did it happen?

I look back and see

What has happened to me?

All my dreams

Now extremes

All my love

Disappeared somehow

All my passion

No more an obsession

All my hope

Right now has no scope

Now it’s all but a story

A useless worry

A tale I want to relive

A past I want to forgive

Doubts

Can’t nobody tell me no?’

No, no

There’s truth in rejection?

Maybe, yes

Mirage

Drunk in thirst

Filled with hunger

Starving with anticipation

Thirsty with questions

High on nothing

All but a mirage

Should I?

Should I forgive you?

Should I forgive myself?

Should I forget?

Should I remember and learn?

Should I move on?

Should I stay and conquer?

Should I win?

Should I defeat?

It is nothing

What’s in beauty?

It’s in, not for long

What’s in charm?

By the time you realize, it’s long gone

What’s in youth?

It’s a matter of time

What’s in stature?

Not greater than a dime

What’s in prestige?

It only gets to the head

What’s in position?

It’s got only ego to be fed