Will you reach your goals? Even though it’s like walking on coals Will I face the music? Psy, that would help, just a gram Should I be more cynic? I like how i am I should be shame that i’m ashamed Really I don’t give a damn About you and what you blamed I will see to it What the future holds I’ll trust that i wont quit Before being one of the olds When I’ll see my Life finally For what it was, really And have a last laugh The epitaph: “RIP, you can now be free, continuing with glee, as you lived your life like you had 3”

















