Saturday, 27 August 2011

 Brilliant mind 
Oblivious heart
Words that mock and poke fun
He who knows he is right
He who knows
You think he is right
His crude nature
Addiction to depression
Aversion to human affection
All cast away
In the light of his determination
He will right what is wrong
Only in his own way
His path is second to none
Never seeking for approval
Turns away from acceptance
Never the one to seek solace
In the commonplace (of somebody's heart)
Yet,
Never will he let the ticking stop
Or even be flawed !
He knows he wins
Because he defines his own victory

The eyes are not cold
Ears are not flooded
He is looking to fix it
Always looking for the flawed beat
Preying
And laughing
At our petty concerns
Because we think he is damaged
Because he cares not for smiles
Cares not about tears
Laughing, because we are
Falling behind 
The science of deduction is the game of the terrain
Terrain called life
Where we have given up
He reigns !











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