The poem shows that the world is a market square. The poem shows that the world is a market square.

Individualism engulfs me with arrogance and fanaticism Solitude is a bliss I uphold in ecstasy to m... Individualism engulfs me with arrogance and fanaticism Solitude is a bliss I up...

Jargons in the hands of time, Traverse boundaries and get well-accepted, Jargons in the hands of time, Traverse boundaries and get well-accepted,

That averages all despair into a wisp, And that is an excuse enough, To keep walking forward. That averages all despair into a wisp, And that is an excuse enough, To keep wal...

Happiness left at the weigh side with the departure of his soul Happiness left at the weigh side with the departure of his soul

It's the way to her heart Holding her only weapon pen, It's the way to her heart Holding her only weapon pen,