Oblivious to the naked eye, far beyond my intuitions

Lay a pompous inner me, lurking behind those emotions

Triumphant at times, defeated at most

But behold, those feelings surely, I do host.

Candid thoughts do arise, prompting hearts to think

Actions once taken, takes a lot to sink

Why do they happen, let alone one think?

Human race that we are, probably that is the thing.