It’s a lovely day today.
The wind breeze kindly embracing the dim sun shinning light.
All I hear is just, silence. No echo, no voices, not even my dog barking loud.
I turn up my music, still, no rhytm buzzing through me. I’m a deaf man.
It’s a lovely day to accept defeat.
I’m a sinner, I know I’ve lost. An egocentric caught in a naivette eye of a child, who suddenly wakes up.
I’ve waste my life, for nothing really. As if the war, the ambitions, the glory are just..vague camuflage.
How I’ve come so far, just to sit back, and sees nothing.
No more questions, not even seeing eye to eye within myself no more.
I accept, the defeat.