Oh how i wish to sleep all day
Even just for once to escape from reality
The grueling nature of things to see
Seem to kill my spirits fire and desire to see natures beauty.
Tired, dead tired
Life is fleeting so as harmony
Gasping for air in the barren sea
Not to get drowned in the expectation of people’s misery.
My driving force to continue living
Is the thought that i keep on believing
That i am here for a purpose from the beginning
I will survive this death of rest.