Perhaps a better fool
Perhaps a better fool
If I'm to follow them
Be dragged with the waves
Monotony of submission
A life not lived
A life not fulfilled
But at least there's a direction

Not like the life for now
So focused for a difference
When the road branch out so much
Confusion in every way
There's no one guiding
On your own, dangerous
Told many moments before
Nothing would be good without direction
Hardheaded as is, rebelling to the norm
Now fallen
About to fall
Sick, full of worries
The ideal look of life
Stays ideal for much longer
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