such a fool, I hate your luck!

It’s pathetic that you cry
When again, you’re the last one left to die
Courage, vision, talent, cuteness, love and passion, aims and pride
All you do is meaningful, but you just can’t realize
The luck you have, the light you spread
The chances you never appreciate
Such a fucker, such a shame!

You’re still young; you’ll find your half
Why all worries when you’re not… ready yet for what’s to have
Happiness at 25 is like knowing your life’s path
What will you expect when …quarter of what you are now
Will be multiplied by 9?

Discovery and fight makes life
The journey that you can’t give up
Experiencing conflict, contrast, beauty and the spicy ride
The unknown that hangs your dreams on a rope that links the sun
With the gold, warm sand that’s cast
Inbetween your toes to rest
Stop complaining, cut that shit!

I would die to have your place...