One day, decided that It's Time I did something about my life. I went in deep, all the way to my Roots and found my ancestors were once Warriors in Tokyo and Amsterdam. They were once On Top of the World and Every Night, they would say,"Look How Far We've Come." I felt sad that I took them for granted. I found myself in America, at their doorstep yelling, "I'm So Sorry." However, my mom fell and started Bleeding Out and my father told me that "It Comes Back To You" and that I was "Hopeless Opus." I felt as if, no wait, I knew that this was My Fault. I ran home, feeling like a Monster, pointed a gun at my head and said Ready Aim Fire and fired the Shots. I woke up, only to find I was in a Dream.