why are we here, are we here just to get fear? you know this life is not fair, people don't care, sometimes i feel like quitting, coz am in a race of running, yet am a man a rocket is what am chasing, i can't undertake risks, coz am like sorrounded by beasts, i don't know why i should do this, people show on pretty faces, yet there hearts are awful, this is not cool, being in the world of not knowing, we are like blank spaces we gat no meaning, do you get that feeling? we don't know why we are kneeling, we are like animals begging, for feeding, am not uncomfortable, coz i know am not able, why others are rebels? others are nobels, why others are poor? and others very rich, for sure, either amateur, or mature, this is like a tour, we come and go though you're powerful like rembo, you will still come and go it still fuck in my head what the hell am doing hear, that's all i had that was the fire , Bunning in my heart