I was extremely fooled..

Everything seems pretty fine

when I’m still standing on the line.

Enjoying every single crazy moment

of people who are equally game and present.

We laugh so hard till our tummy hurts.

We scream so loud till we get the thirst.

Dunno how long these addictions will last,

I better get going, need to run super fast.

One day I woke up,

feeling oh, so damn beaten up.

Did I hit my head and lost my memory

or they were done reading my wonderful story?

The flow of air gradually changes.

The flying eagle suddenly plunges.

Everything seems to be different,

unlike before, where things are basically coherent.

I’m still confuse,

with those acts that I wish to refuse.

If I could just close my gloomy eyes,

to avoid the blindness of their lies.

They say my computation is not suitable for calculus.

All of a sudden I feel bogus.

They say I need to revise my mood.

I say I was extremely fooled…