accoustic rhetorics

there is no simple answer to life,

perhaps to my complex mind,

i wish the love of my life can be of my side,

keeps me passionate and makes me wise,

perhaps this is the dream that keeps me awake

until i realize it maybe otherwise,

but who am i in denial? I wish the answer can be

as simple as who i am in kind,

for questioning is the reason to my autism,

if not the state of my paranoia and the fear of darkness

that keep my faith in subside,

the mystery of fate is not something i can see

what’s gotten in me from history,

my blindness becomes the sin of my ignorance,

the perfect tragedy given to an imperfect

exuberance,

wish that i can be forgiven to what can’t be forgotten.

if only life can be as simple as love for my muse and be

amused, reduce to no abuse or to be accused,

if only i can be a difficult dream catcher…..

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