Sleeplessness of the unknown

At first, It all goes smooth
Ah, the adrenaline of today’s youth
High and high, Low and low
Going with the flow
Then you meet with rough patch
Chasing what you feel is ultimate catch
You would think the uproar would silence itself
But it becomes louder and louder
It is initial defence
That with time only gets dense
Look no where
For you wouldn’t find the scars
They have no particular source
Just an unwarranted feeling of remorse
That keeps you awake even in your sleep


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