lifetime

maisha ni kama gwaride man ran can Life's a march, shadows lurk where the heart's scarred, Underneath the surface, every step feels hard, Echoes of the past, haunting like a ghost's call, In the city lights, I rise and then I fall. Dreams turn to nightmares, visions turn to schemes, Chasing after phantoms, living off the screams, Cold nights in the alley, where the real ones roam, Every corner whispers secrets, ain't no place like home. Trust is just a currency, spent it all too fast, Friends turn to enemies, memories won't last, But I keep my guard up, eyes wide like a hawk, In this masquerade, every mask has its talk. Fighting through the chaos, heart heavy like a chain, Searching for the sunlight, but it pours down rain, Life's a grand parade, but the floats are all cracked, In this darkened carnival, ain't no turning back.