Selfish

A person desires one thing on his life

No matter how long time will pass it stays on his mind

He didn’t care whether what is wrong and right

As long as that feeling don’t fall behind

His eyes are clouded with dreams, and anxiety is long gone at last

It may seems that his face shows happiness

But the truths on that expression are lies drawn like an art

A mask that you can’t unravel unless his secrets are blown apart

In the morning as he wakes he can’t move on his own

He needs that desire, so that his whole being will react to what he had sown

He will not stop until he reaches the colorful end

A paradise that for most of us is a darkest den

There are reasons why he does things that people don’t expect

Like ending the life of the woman he had missed

He thinks that covering her eyes with nothingness is a test

A problem that he will endure until his last breathe