Yeah his life was taking a wrong turn
Everyday it would be the same pattern
His mind was like a cavern
With no exit
His emotions would be trapped
No one knew it
He felt like if he was kidnapped
By the universe
He felt wrapped
In a curse
His brain was zapped
By the worst
Feelings a human being could have
He couldn't see that being sad was driving him mad
He couldn't understand the world
Everything around him would be in a constant twirl
So he stayed in his room curled
Sleeping under his sheets
Listening to his heart beat
He started to feel a tingle in his feet
And a vibration in the street
Music started playing
The earth started rotating
In the wrong direction
It was the inception
Of a misconception
That the planet would collapse
And that there would never be a relapse
Now he could see the past
And accept the fact
That he was living under hypnosis
Some kind of narcosis
He started to see that the trees weren't branch less
And they all had beautiful flowers
He would stare at selling for hours
He was now the author
Of his mind
And imagination was his way to unwind
But sometimes
He would go back to the dark thoughts
He would remember the gunshot
That k**ed his brother
We could see the arc knot
That k**ed his father
Now it was a troubled child and his mother
Both of them scared of the thunder
5 years later he looked like the happiest kid alive
But deep down he was traumatized
Fast forward more years and his moma lies dead
He doesn't know what to make of life anymore
Is there anything to live for
And what am I here for
Are the most common question he asks
He hides behind his mask
And he's tasked
To find answers
But he's held down by the anchors
Age makes him go balder
Makes him biter
And weakens his armor
At 95 he stopped all the questioning
He accepted that life wouldn't last
And the he pa**ed