Strange Thoughts in my Head

I always wondered about that His dad passing him by Without so much as a look into his eyes Strangers in the streets Life Is such an oddity His mother Talking about her birthday coming up Instead of displaying proper? grief At his funeral procession Yep I do wonder about that Every once in a while When I myself am not Too caught up In the game We all play Pretending the masks we wear Are the only thing That could possibly Make us real I ponder on things That don't mean much to anyone Because the answers Are not to be found Only to be lived I wonder When I go to sleep Where do I go When I'm not Here And what exactly it is That tells me to come back And I wonder Every once in a while Will I get a notification Some kind of request Rsvp here To let me know My time is up ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~• a beautiful milieu https://youtu.be/AXvyyHLRAac Photo Allwyn Antony https://www.instagram.com/allwyn.antonyphotography/