Stupidity ( My own composition)
The reality has come, the time of enlightenment
Wherein past just haunt the present of torment
Chaos of the experience, hide in the ornament
Welcome to the masquerade of sinner and saint
This is my labyrinth of confusion and lost
Right or wrong, where it all cost?
Drive by my conscience and the id is the host
Of this choice where I regret the most
I caged on the trap that I made
Buried in my stupidity, memories never fade
Chained in my neck, secrets I never said
Buried in my stupidity, myself is dead
Today is the vivid reflection of my history
Youth of my innocence stole in just a hurry
Who is me, I'm really sorry
Uncovered in the front, standing for the jury
I'm not a perfect art of Leonardo
Fruit of the tree of imperfection though
Chances are given to everyone's ego
On this point of line, I need to go