unwritten day...

What the hell u think u r

Who gave u right to decide hw far

 dreams   will become  ma life

why u choose hw I m gonna survive

take a birth come to earth

and see the meaning f ur existence is meaningless caz f u

endless happieness all around but have boxes so few

got water to drench ur soul

but have glasses with  hole

running alone in a race

towards an end u r never gonna chase

moving around periphery ,cant  find centre

no matter hw fast u move hw many directions u alter

thousand hands r there to hold

but close ur eyes u r told

got beautiful wings to touch the sky

but all alone u hav 2 fly

come I ll tell u hw its done

with tears in eyes   can still have fun

if u have dare to live the way I do

then keep writing ma life otherwise undo

every sentence u added ,every feeling u took away

lemme show u hw to write destiny,just give me  one unwritten day…