In that deep moment I wonder sometimes on who I am?
How do I know the truth from a scam?
And what are my future plans?
How do I remove the scars I’ve caused with my bare hands?
Because someday our future will be in the hands of our youth
And when that day comes will we ever be able to tell them the entire truth?
Of why we are here?
Of what we need to hear?
If there is something to fear?
If they will take everything in wisely?
Unfortunately not everyone will take wisdom lightly
Because life is a mystery
Doesn’t matter the evidence we have from our history
It will still leave us empty with no absolute answer
That our thoughts can spread like cancer
That it can haunt us like a vengeful wraith
But that’s when we have to take a leap of faith