No Idea

It's past midnight,cars honking on the road,
everything else is calm,but I just want to explode.
No idea as to what I have in mind,
casting my thought in vain,as if I was blind.

I swear,I didn't see it coming,
it swept me off my feet.
You got to play by their rules,
else you get stamped as a cheat.

Retreat while there is still light,
before they pull down the blinds.
Enhance your perception in the dark,
place yourself in their minds.

Read their thought,play your cards carefully.
Cause when in shit,even a friend turns into a bully.
Manipulated pawns in the game of life,
instigates a conclusion,to which we must arrive.
Right or Wrong it doesn't really matter.
Or who makes the first move and who's the latter.
What really matters is,"Where does it take you"?
And what you should reckon is "Does your conscience bother you"?

For everything in life ,you pay a price.
With what you pay is completely your choice.
The hidden forces that shapes our decision,
is irrationally predictable,eluding our visions.