While exploring Experimenting And more often than not Failing at everything
I suddenly realized Despite my attempts of integrity How fragile and erratic My actions have been
I think most of us Search for a purpose And in that, we find Different and better Versions of our self It helps us connect With our present dasein To the will of our future heart
Albeit, once we get there Everything in-between is just lost There are just more fragments As memories in mosaic display
"When ugly weeds Cover your island Your sole thought shall be The future of your imperative hand"Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.