World is been shattered around
Thou we are living happily
We pretend to be the best
We are no more
Creative enough to disguise
As a saint
Every certain dots
Appearing on our slate
Represent nothing
More than grudge
We stand firmly
Why our foundation are been rust
We laugh out our sorrow
Yet it still comes back
Recuperating itself
Yesterday has been our best
Why our future
Having been our nightmare
Our hero are dying
Leftover perpetrator to be their successor
The world is day dreaming
Stand up and live it up
To your expectations
No ones no tomorrow
Let your today be certain


© haremite