I’m traveling through my conscious
Reminiscing through my memories
Rewinding my past
And all that has last
Unravelling the paradox
Too much for an orthodox
Untieing the knots
Of my perturbed thoughts
Can’t recognize blackout
Is this dark within or without?
This life is such a mess
Yet simpler is a game of chess
All I see are masks well suited
The demons underneath are hard to be noticed
There’s so much to write and too much to tell
But I remain quiet, to avoid this dwell
Written by:
Mishal Faisal