Same wicked Treachery in the morning,
Treachery at night;
Here Lies make way faster than light
There is no good in this battle, there is nobody right;
Nowhere is a happy being in sight
Everyone wanting to snatch other’s bite;
In this deadly hurricane,
I’m just a stranded kite.
[|I’ve been through some experiences recently, I feel like I’ve left the goodness that I had in me on the grounds of battle.|]
Thing is I have every reason to justify my wicked skills which I just used for the betterment of not just my team but everyone. But made a mistake and I basically totally antagonised myself. I believe I won’t be a better person if I don’t start putting what’s right above and what I have to do above to what is good and what I like to do. I thought it’d be easy but as a consequence, you got to lose something.
I guess its my way to do, some have said I should change;