I don't know why I do always doubt . I know what I should do , and what not . But I still feel puzzled .
A empty street , a empty house , the rooms I live are getting smaller and smaller . I am hiding myself in the corner of my bedroom . I have no free
I am endlessly telling myself-to be or not to be , that's a question . With time passing by , I come to realise that all I what to obtain is not to study for my certifaction , not to be the best in my life style , not to get sb's attention . I don't know what I am . Merely do I have intention on being myself .
I want to bridge over troubled water . I want to have a life of myself . I am a slaver of the time . I don't know what I live for ?