what Happen then?

Our beliefs seems to be right,

What we say might seem to be helpful.

but never do you know-its rotted destiny,

until you are faced with its dedication.

Like it or not you gonna get there;

our wants always seem to be right,

What we do always seem to be fair.

It's always about giving up or keeping ongoing;

while being unsure of if you'll like it or not;

Following your dreams is what you have to do,

well, that is what we all believe.

But what happened to the moment we feel lost

and our dreams fall in a dark toom of fear and tears,

tears of blood that we cried while trying to find a lost heart.

what do we look up to?

when the heart and dream + hope we had is far from our reach.

when you look in the mirror and wonder-

where is my body?

when your own mind becomes your prison

that builds a castle of bone without a soul in you.

when a breeze of wind around you;

feels like you were pushed and demolished.

what happens then?

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