Chaos replete
Voice around me gains more power, but it's strange for others. Now, the silence making me think what I'm Where destiny is leading somewhere My target getting withered Smug upon myself taught me many Never thought the things could turn out like this I mount my efforts but it ends with restrained I choose various ways to show myself Never got the opportunity Always ended up with squabble Due to my highbrow, people give me acclimation. This makes me more terrified & chaos The steps are really harder to keep forward, but the battle must go on. This is my war field and I'm trying to be a warrior.