I'm standing on the ocean of my tears which I wasted
on life issues that didn't came as expected.
Ignorance blindfolded,
I couldn't see myself as the creator of the life I wanted.
The school of life made me a student,
It's language wasn't fluent.
My lessons were improvements and reasons to be prudent.
If life was a wish,
I wouldn't take the dish.
The dish has no fish,
So I have to go all out to fish.
Life is a battlefield in which I came unprepared,
untrained soldier who became prepared
through his fears which made him scared.
I've learned to be a weirdo when life becomes weird,
to study the process behind the greys and be prepared for mine ahead.
