it felt like rubbish in the rubbish bin now.
no knowing where is the road.
all corrupted.
all distorted.
all destroyed.
trying to seek a way out.
but all of them are blocking my way.
its in a tunnel that you have never seen.
a glimmer of light at the end of it.
but it still seemed so far.
if you know what happened, you could have just lend a hand or something.
but your hand is too short to reach for,
thats where everything put in is too insufficient to satisfy this longing.
Jesus.
come and help this kid.
for he/she does not know what is this mean.
white and black they know how to identify.
but always, the black will draws them in.
Jesus.
Light up the way, and show em' your light.