Sometimes I question myself, is it worth doing
What I love?
Or should I Follow their opinions and stop my appealing thoughts?
I feel my existence is important since I been doing great to serve my world
Failures sometimes pinches my heart and Some nights I couldn't sleep at all
On my 27th, I can't figure out whats my future looks like
Responsibility sends me reminder hence abducting my smile
Pocket broke, Dream cost money, scoping ways to survive
Pen on my paper, blank thoughts, but wait imma try
Don't know when I gonna die, and everything will stop for me
But it's One Life and One Opportunity, Carpe diem, today's my day and I'm ready be who I want to be.
