Been thinking about yesterday a lot.
Failure comes at a price: poor sentiments filled with spite.
And even all those experiences I've had...
I couldn't add it up, mistakenly sad. A sick reflection of thinking caps.
Manufactured animosity stills stands.
A stiff competition between similar minds, trying to populate mankind.
A superficial burden to get real drunk. Puking transparently, my ship had sunk.
I'm breathing better now, understanding how it went down.
Desperate anticipation drowned. I'll take the world on.
I'm breathing better now, understanding how it went down.
Turned my view around.
I'm breathing better now, understanding how it went down.
New motivation found so I'll take the world on.