Many tunnels which to choose,
so much evidence serves as proof,
Million thoughts wrapped around loose,
Which will win and which will lose,
so many lies and so many truths,
Like a detective picking up clues,
but in your mind you can't conclude,
so many obstructions so little room,
should we believe what they tell us to,
or should we explore and find out,
can we really be secure without a shadow of a doubt,
When we fight a war inside ourselves,
in this turmoil of a life,
and thats how things come about,
the destruction of the clear mind. |