Be who you see yourself twenty years down the road and not what others see you
We are all in the same game
Just different levels
Dealing with the same hell
Just different devils
The eyes of others our prison;
their thoughts our cages.
Is the one who appears to be calculative really calculative,
or the one who perceive others to be calculative the calculative one?
When a cliffon dough knows that it missed the colouring stage
it should just focus on the baking process
The anchor has sunken into deep sea
Along with the ship
Starting all over again from