Dedicated to Dawson, who gave me the inspiration to pen this during the midst of examination. XD
I saw him
burrying himself with literature
hauling grammars
and so as figures
alongside with algebras
and theorems of science.
He travelled along
and ran swiftly of a
sudden when
dark past hunts him down
and abandon him
in the midst of a
labyrinth.
He was lost and his
apathy towards institution has
ignited and so
off he went drifting
aimlessly
wondering with no sight.
He requested for
a hideout
when the statistics
flew back like
a vigorous stream
and he hallucinates
a mirage of heaven.
He desires to be in there
forever -
the impostor just
creep past like a meteor
plunging him
back harshly and violently
to the reality.
I see the appalling
the hazardous
and the dark
surrounding him
and took over
of such -
a wonderful naive planet
of yet another
vulnerable innocent child.
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