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I went into the light to find myself, and find i did
a predicament of calamtiy, despair and sorrow
concealed within the fantasies of tomorrow.



A group of hypocrites is what i saw
deeply fixated in their own laws.
For what advocated so much good
would bring forth extreme affliction as time would reveal.


Oh how i stressed and strived to be,
i tried and tried but failed to see
i need not play their frivolous games
or else i too would turn out the same.



I went to the light to find myself
but find me i did not.
For it would seem that amid the aggregation of commotion and stratagem
i had indeed lost myself.



by me