To be pulled down by faceless monsters
Into a dark endless tunnel
Not knowing who they are,
where are they taking you.
To walk around without a body
No hands, no legs, no head
Nothing but a heart, tied to a Boulder
Just the heart and that heavy Boulder
To not know which path should you walk
Should you cry or should you laugh
Carrying a mask for so long that you forget what you are
But when you do realise who are you
You are so broken that you just don't know now what to do.
Darwin said the fittest will survive.
Do you know how it feels
to know that may be you are not the fittest
May be you won't survive
How it feels to be lost in the jungle of your own thoughts
Which are sometimes dark and sometimes run wild.
You don't have to be the fittest to survive
You have to acknowledge that you are fragile