I can't stop it..
Seeing people around me getting higher..
Reaching up, Doing Good at what they do...
The hate burning fire of jealousy is surrounding me, the dark black fog is every Where..
Small lights can be seen, green shivering, back and forth...
Embracing the broth unknown world is like falling, down to the depth...
I can't stop it...
Not now, not forever...
'cause, it's the excitement of losing to them is what pulling me up...
Clasping on my hands, not planing to let go, until I reach what I really deserve...
The desire to be the best I can get.
That desire is my fuel of life...
, ready to be burn any time.
Ιυκα
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