Probably, stuck somewhere amidst the chaotic perspectives
Or, just the comfort of being mollified constantly determines everything
There is an aspiration to advance, but the cause isn’t so powerful
Enduring the repetitiveness numbs the consciousness
Why be so aggrieved from the unfolding events that can alleviate?
It’s just that the fire of jealousy burns bright, albeit for a brief moment
Askant eyes reflect depreciated emotions
Who’s to blame for this predicament?
Even the soft-hearted messenger with a positive message becomes a fiend
In those eyes wrongful discriminations glaringly visible
All in vain, the reassurances and soothing words of love
Progressing through such stressful and deceitful times
Towards the darkening labyrinth that threatens to coil like a serpent
Poisonous streams weaken the life flows but energise the demon
The altercations are just an excuse to justify the odd complexities