Maybe, but who knows?

Roaming in search of something that I am unable to define,
May be it's just a mirage or may be it's a real place which I am trying to find,
May be it's a person that I am seeking to call my home,
Or may be I am looking for my own tomb!
Who knows?

Some people believe that I am slowly dying,
And for some it's just a matter of apprehension,
But believe me I am not lying,
I am haunted by the things that I have done!
But who cares?

  - unapologetically_headstrong

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