Empty Corners..
. There's no one at my door, my hands are empty, and my thoughts are soar.. The book uncovers, its all haze.. wipe my hands, to see our race.. a cluster of hypocrites, glossy,no base.. when life has no options, you settle down.. when life has no answers, you throw the crown.. when life has no words, you find your noun.. things not taken, and things they deceit.. measure of their thinkin, enough to blow this heat.. Face this, human, do not just quit.. live this life, bit by bit.. Oshan..