Morning’s dark

Then the day breaks

Then everything starts all over again

What are we doing this for

For a chance of new experiences

to make us more weak

or more stronger

Whatever happens

Hapens

Happens

Happens

Do we think about it later?

About who you are?

If you decide to live

or drag on the street

It doesn’t matter

It start’s all over again

I guess that’s why we live

And I guess it’s for no reason at all

No reason

Some know why

But some just never find out