Hoped for the best
Gambling hopes given by my previous self
Tranquility is my sanity, that's what really helps
Surrounded by borders, I drew a line
Riots of feelings emerging, shining in time
Am I entering a shopping mart?
Purchasing expectations created by fabricated men
Losing a picture of me, which has no real me
Antisocial, unreal, calling emergencies of emotions to see
Borrowing opportunities from my previous self
Adventurous dreams full of fight, to put negative thoughts out of sight
© militypes