We always ponder on how we should do things rightly, 
We always look back,
on our past,
the darkness side,
part of our memory, our story.

We always realize on mistakes that we did, 
We always realize we are the one who make mistakes, 
But we always fail to fix it up,
fail not to do it again.

We always have a choice,
White or dark,
White doesn't mean pure,
Dark doesn't mean evil,
It is all about us,we decide.

We always dream about things we love,
things we want in our life,
but we always be so ungrateful,
We forget Him,
We are slavery of the world.

We always want a peaceful and lovely society,
a society that bring happiness, 
but we are always be insensitive,
we fail to respect.


We always think about death,
sometimes one of the ways to run away from all the problem is to run,
but sometimes running away won't solve the problem,
sometimes we are brainless.

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Still cannot sleep *sigh*


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