Some feelings should not be written.
Some wars are not worth fought,
But in the midst of thoughts my torments arouse.

You see...
Unconsciousness is a license to peace,
While awareness is responsibility for those who dare to live.

I lie in between.
I'm only, an old kid;
I see and think, and analyze...
But this mere fact will not suffice.

For because the labyrinth in a man's life is just a day
Struggling and surviving are not heroic acts.
And what my soul wants to convey is just. One fact:
We are all capable of changing fates.