I worked things out with no remorse.
I anticipated the things that may happen whether best or worse.
I was brought into existence with the foreboding threats of apprehension.
I shoot the stars again but they kept on pushing me away to the other direction.
I’m so tired of wearing the clown’s mask, what I want to wear is a mask without pretension.
I don’t want to turn my lights off manually but I have all the rights. Well, I can do it eventually.
I want to escape from this beguiled world and travel to the otherwordly.
I will travel with my two buddies, we will evaporate gradually and live their happily.