Walk, Walk

Walk and walk unless you win

You talk much, but don’t you scream

Climb, fall, lose, and break

But don’t be mocked

That you can’t take.

They think it’s all a piece of cake

all along even you felt the same

Then you hit the wall, it made you realize

you missed out on things, now they are all at stake

Your acts aren’t conscious; so you have nothing to lose

that’s what you thought all the while

But one miss, maybe you were rude,

now your own acts kill your own smiles

You smiled and laughed, and even shook hands

and you let it all just slip away,

The moment you turned, your image was churned,

Now none of them even heed your cries

What’s happening?