Indecision stops me
As i walk my life's path
To eat or not to eat
To say or not to say
A storm is always brewing
Ask a sailor about the calm sea
The sky has shattered
Floats in gravity-less bounds
Time is fast and slow, at a time
A hundred is a lot and very little
I count the days as they pass by
Am i moving along with them?
Many broken frames around me
Have framed me into something
My battle is never-ending,
My life is never easy.
BhaShe
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