In a matter of time
In a matter of time, You get that eternal peace. You get that freedom you were fighting and yearning for . No one will question you. No one will hate you. In a matter of time, no one will fight you, And everyone will love you—at least, they’ll say that you’re the sweetest person. You’re worshipped as gods and goddesses . You’re showered with flowers and everything you liked. You’re praised with tears and thanked with silence . In a matter of time, you realise that you can’t go back to that life you hated, or loved, or were confused by . No more rat races. No more diets. No more grudges. No more crushes and trying to impress them . No more wins. No more failures. No more "I love you"s. No more hugs. No more cuddles. No more silly fights or annoying jokes. No more hobbies. No more dancing in the rain, or taking a walk. No more "I’ll do it when I get to it " bucket lists. In a matter of time, you just become a past ten...