illusions

The Fittest Survival

Living on oxygen

Is what we think

Who knew

We need to fight for every blink

 

Emotionally, Socially and Economically

Not many can win

Amongst the aloof criticism

Giving up on their wishful dreams

 

No one can escape

Amid the darkness of humanity

Which everyone proves

Playing the beats of betrayal

 

They are to blame

For their failure to live

Without any knowns

How hopelessly they survived

 

Being in the conflicts

Enduring the sores

Without excuses the rule goes

\"The Fittest Survival\" all along