Lights Switched Off

The light had been intoxicating for quite some time

Losing their lustre, as speck of lies cohesively form a screen

Selfish air is breathed unknowingly

A difficult embrace for the lungs to endure

Eyes are lost between the worlds of light and dark

A compulsion for every heart to have a definite answer

About life and its nature; such oversimplification

Exalted over the circuitous talks

Editing the nature of life

Intoxicating feelings seem to be waning

When lights are switched off