I thought of life
As anything but ordinary
And mediocrity followed
As a compliment
As anything but ordinary
And mediocrity followed
As a compliment
I thought of fire
As a force to reckon with
And humidity followed
As a precipitant
As a force to reckon with
And humidity followed
As a precipitant
I thought of the wild
As a field of anarchy
And civilisation followed
As a trending weed
As a field of anarchy
And civilisation followed
As a trending weed
I thought of creation
As the next big thing
And the creator followed
As a sensation underneath
As the next big thing
And the creator followed
As a sensation underneath
-K.G.
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