A poem

Defined this life, words written on the walls,
analysed, and realised , these mundane
notions that no longer settle for what it
is worth. Hidden and unsettled, shaken
emotions and foundations.
Left to discover and wished to see.
Tiny humans documented, this world is
hated. Dread to think for a second,
over such hopes and pointless
mapped ideas. All the lost and
patience  , there is only one 

sight to see, the end is near,
opened for all to learn , that this is
nothing more than a new beginning.