Glitch In The Matrix

Glitch in the matrix

The bricks of shallow well
And the pricks of mind's dwell
Speaks a lot from the millionth nerve
Sprays a little to purpose of serve.

The cracks of the fatigue
The brags of the beliefs
And it becomes faded quite often
When you choose to fail at the lesson.

Some will say you're nonetheless
The sunrays relieves your stress
But deep down the reality is
Regrets remorses when chance is missed.

Loads in the arms of young child
Dismay of the equal rights
Shatters not the little dreams
Benigns the saga of their gleams.

Roads when turn into dark
Matters most is the spark
Devils will try to fool your porcelain
Whenever you fall into disdain.

Voices will often tear you apart
Shrinking down the fire's part
The wildfire in which you'll burn
And shout of euphoria when it's your turn.

- Dhruv Rawat