UntitledHis sweet words playing like a song in my head.These fireflies lighting up the skyTeaching us how to dance.Sleepless nights, thinking of you.Wondering if you are the last piece to my impossible puzzle.The locks are being lockedAnd the keys are throw awayBecause I'm, I'm never going to let go.
Wake upDo you look out or in?Wrecked clothes, covered with mud, living in plastic huts.Walking miles and miles for 2 liters of polluted water.I ask you; try to survive on that for a few days.Don't you care?Don't you think it hurts when ordinary cars drive past them, while they don't even own a bike?These people live to die again, in the worst conditions we can't even imagine-And yet, they find hope.How do they find the strength to keep on holding tight, when the rest of the world is worried about themselves.We living the luxurious life, so selfish, don't think, don't know. And every time we see one of them, we try to avoid them, or put on a disgusted expression.Wake up!You feel miserable, you are shocked, I can tell it hit your heart but you take no action, not even a step.Let me be honest, these deprived people they are and will be the nicest people you'll ever meet.So don't be egotistical and make a change.Wake up!
Do you fear the end of time?Because what if the night doesn't come,And we're standing at the edge of the world,Where there is no light, no nothing, darkness.What do we do then, does anyone know?Someone thinks they know, but do they really?Ever thought what would happen next?Don't waste your time living the ordinary life, take a risk,Do something dangerous. Yes, that was a command,Because the purpose of life is not to die again.Or is it?Think about it.Are you scared?Do you fear the end of the world? The end of time?