Apprehensions!

Everything fades,
And then it's just like hell of hades.
It all goes away in a poof of smoke,
Seems just like from a dream you awoke!
People come but they go,
Just like the winds that flow.
What was the point of being pretentious?
All it did was make a hole in your conscience.
Saying these words out loud may make you think I am eccentric,
I plead you to judge me like a maverick.
These words, dear, they come from what the eyes see and what the heart feels,
Do not mistaken it for my Achilles heel.
Love me or hate me it's your choice,
Here I am just giving my musings a voice.