The Wait and Its Consequence

In every world lies another day,
Which still awaits the sunrise,
Where the dawn would come to stay,
And the world will be wise.
Awakening the souls,
From the slumber in which they reside,
Defying all the norms of the nature,
By which even the Gods abide.
Now as this day goes by,
People come to see,
All their human problems,
And their tragedies'.

Either waiting for its end,

They live their lives,

Or instead of living, 

They just survive.

Now let it all fall,

And let hell break loose,

Because there is no time,

To fit in someone else's shoes. 

Insanity

Insanity is now a curse,
And an excuse to the weak.
To the one's who cant figure it out,
The ones who find it oblique.
With the times changing,
They don't seem to understand,
Keep craving for more,
Don't they stop to demand.
Everything around me,
Now looks a little blur,
I think am getting the sickness,
And this has no cure.
Am now going crazy,
And its all absurd,
I have become a part of the weak,
Insanity is now my curse.