Time is passing. Things were changed. I was in the situation that make me remind myself.
My goal, my purpose, my achivements, my aim, etc.
I need to turn right,
So I turn on my light
To do the RIGHT.
I knew this is not my direct flight
But cannot burn with fire
So I have to fight
I hate that knife
And want to pass the dark night
Feeling so tired
Please hold me tight
I still wating to see the sunrise,
With the bright sky
Sorry for bringing gabage to our home.