As the sky darkens,Im standing and watching towards the horizen...Large sun beams blasting through,Clouds over the ocean... Our lives-just like this,Surrounded by the troops of darkness...Rays of light are rare...Struggling everyday,Running-running-running after a mirage...Though we know,It's just a heresy...Nobody is there to scream;rather to hear...When we yelled;back we hear thunder...Currupted system!!!Six feats ain't so down to get buried...Because staying alive ...