run

We are on the run.
The infinite chase of wants. The more we do, our goal post increases. Also, as we age, we realize all we did was endlessly run instead of living.

Our society embeds its guiding principle in us, fuelled with the saliva of capitalism, where everything comes down to wealth. Our existence becomes the grand chase.

Most die without realizing what they have done all their life. Was it even living? Others forced expectations and desires on them. The conditioning made them something or act like someone.

The facade got buried with them. The run was never-ending.