'I intend to run for parliament,
And represent you in government.
Want to be your M.P,
Vote me in, trust me!
Born into tradition,
generation gone by.
Mind of condition,
about to defy.
Land of the ‘free' he was born unintentionally,
Away from his native home, returning at the age of three.
Back to a place uncompromising and tough,
Carnage of war,
Wounded, What's it all for.?
Question the insanity,
got to break free.
Each one of us is searching for an end, well before its'due to arrive.
Each trying to contend, in life we strive.
Searching for an answer, a meaning, consciously or dreaming.
As to what and why we are in the universe?