An early bird flies above the empty streets
While they haven’t gotten out of the sheets
Soon they all will be out on their routines
To follow commands like lifeless machines
Hollow humans acting same scenes
Faking smiles with held back screams
Fitting in, getting along feeling just okay
While their focus get blurred and bokeh
Wake up!
Go touch the sky with the morning gleam
It’s time to fly high and chase your dream
We all are aberrant from the ways of this world in one way or another | Sub-Editor at Smartprix.com
