Over a night unslept
When thoughts run amok
As soft as wax, yet,
You turn as cold as a rock…
Realise…
‘Tis Futile!
Driving it away
Till you could no more,
Differ for the same person
Adore and Abhor…
Realise…
‘Tis Futile!
Handing the pain
To someone else
Albeit, kept the wounds
Within yourself…
Realise…
‘Tis Futile!
Listening always to the voices
Unheard, Unshown
Seldom finding them
To be your own…
Realise…
‘Tis Futile!
As you let your mind
Slip into a tender dream…
And soaked in the feeling
Of letting out the steam…
Nothing left restless
Silence nor scream…
But this time,
Realise…
‘Twas Futile!
