We all are walking on a simple street
Where guide is no one else, it's our greed.
It's like an endless battle of time vs need.
Where we think failure is our ultimate enemy and achievement is our inner peace.
Somehow we all are running for fame.
But deep down we all know, our destination is same.
Sometimes we stuck somewhere and reason is nothing , it's only
our deeds .
And then emerges out in our mind,
a temporary but dark black seed.
Then relax, calm down, Don't be afraid like a kid.
Actually nobody really cares for you,creep or run.
Matters only one thing here, is to have somehow a little bit of fun.
So just take out that seed, roll it like weed,
Smoke it out because you are no more a kid.
Yeah, it's true you are no more a kid.