MAXx...
MAXx...
There is a drive to reach out till maxx,
A new horizon of calibre to accept,
A race till limitless, till you are fine dead!
Left with a body that works out till maxx,
Tirelessly between curtains of the facade,
Falsehood imitated smiles & deceit!
Living in a true harmony
Of just dreaming money,
Behaving as though our kids will be
The true version of textbook copies.
Holding them by ears,
Taking them to new maxx,
Torturing them tirelessly,
For a good myth that is lifeless!
Go on & on till machines leave you
Between web of desires & grief,
Woven beautifully till you fall in its trap,
Making you last till you just work,
Vanishing after into deep oblivion,
Maxx living without a soul,
Death between grief & lost hope!