Hide and seek, the primordial game is going on
Though I became a simply beginner by cleansing
The mind cleansed, heart cleansed and the motion too
But still have to walk alone within the handcuff of goo
Why goo? Which goo? There is a an concluding answer
And yet Had to stopped, before that mascara-ding graver
That acts in between the evil and good, evolved from the myths obviously
Thus I have to play a long hide and seek before the nature catch me sinuously.