False choosing leads to downfall,
businessman and children learn their call...

Tis troubling indeed,
but i am not reviled...

This is not happening,
i am lost in my own paradigm...

I know you well,
sitting in the nestle...

People gather in mere confusion,
society commits murder in the weakest of...

Who is that over there?
over where...

Time passes from this earth,
where men truly find their worth...

I love my views,
respecting others just as well...

The wind kicks a little,
Young boys play the fiddle...

Citizens enraged take their stance,
while the youth kindly takes their dance...

I am clearly Philosophical,
and at the say time whimsical...

Time never gives refunds,
amid the challenging fate...