I don't know what I'm doing

Just wanted to kill this page

I know not the reason why I am living

What's really beyond this stage

My head is a continuing battlefield

Of angels and demons

Conscience, my only mighty shield

To differentiates oranges to lemons

My pen dance to tell you

That I smoke the same air

At most looking for a clue

What shoe to be wear

Might you already known my theory

You see my words were so wild

But how can I explained me of being me

In the eyes of the child

5-24-2016

Mysterious_aries