Uneventful Surprises

The concrete structures and colours synthetic

Decided to protect the conceitedness 

Foundations that went few feet down are vulnerable

Aiming to rise above, draped in an aura of insolence

There is shrinking space to propose free thoughts

Consistently losing ground, that’s the fate

Monotonous persistence drills through every pore

Contrary ideas permeate this existence

Unseen enemies look for an opportunity 

Evil can soon be the master of unawakened souls

Fate will plan a journey within the concrete walls©