Give my reasons back…now
The planes, walks and memories haunt me
They say I am okay…I say I am okay
Truth remains detached
My truths, my lies, my skies and my spaces
I have logic embedded in me but that takes me nowhere
I remain…there.
Voids are replaced with memories...i cling on them...but then
Time has no explanation. It just relaxes and smirks
Talk to me…
I will wait…till then…I remain to get cheated, fooled and lied again.
In the end…it doesn’t really matter!