Look to the left, to the right, to the back, or even to the front.
Is everybody feeling the same way as you?

When people do things, without sparing a single fucking thought.

When people whom you think were able to,
wasn't able to.
When people whom you thought would be there,
wasn't there.
When it all fills up with disappointment.

So I guess, it's time to get harsh.
To get practical.
To start working.

And this was how fail it could be.

I don't know how.
I don't know why.
I don't know who.
I don't know what.
I don't know where.
I don't know when.
I don't have the slightest idea.

Things that I'm thinking,
Things that people see.

No one else will know.

Grant my last request.

This will be a job well done.

But it was harder than I could imagine.

I guess it's time that I get used to it.

No, I will not allow myself.

Some things, are better left unsaid.

I really miss it back there.
Sudden gush of things floods back right after touching down.
And I see no point, no point carrying on.
And I swear, I swear I will pull you back down.
To think that we've tried our best to aid you.

Gonna go airport 7 hours later,
Cya people. (:

Hypocrite, I should say.

Cause I gotta make the first move.

It has just begun.

You're screwing things up.
Yes, you.
Who do you think you are?
Judging our parents?
What gives you that right?
You have no idea what you're doing.
Put ourselves in your bloody shoes?
How about you putting into ours?
You know, every sentence you said today,
Each and everyone of us right there could have shot you right down?
Hey you, to tell you the truth.
Without us you're nothing.
You know nothing.
You are nothing.
All the best to your ideas.
But I'm afraid to tell you,
Things won't work out.
You, prepare to get screwed.

By these chains,
by these responsibilities,
by these duties.
It's all tiring.

To the extreme.

Losing hope, give me one reason not to.

The right or wrong move?

And I wonder when I'm gonna take this until.