Round Around Life

Flying around, I am crying

Crying birds or are they singing

I am happy now and laughing

Head mashed but I am dreaming

Floating around, I am breathing

Breathing but Suffocating

I am sad and alone

Wide and out, In search of someone

Walking around, I am thinking

Thinking mind against the heartbeat

I am confused and discovering

To unwrap something somewhere

Fighting around, I am bleeding

Bleeding but no paining

I am planning the next move

To bluff, the opponent moves 

Writing around, I am ink-less

Ink-less pen bleeding,

I am blacked out and unaware

Wrote something, to make you read

Taking around, I am speechless

Speechless but listening public

I am here to alert, towards the extinct

May truth live long, in this poet as this poem.