Nothing is perfect not even ourselves.
We want our dreams to come true so badly
Because we are not happy been awake...
We can live our lifes trying to get what we
think should belong to us,
what we earn seem to be simply not enough...
We can't appreciate what we have, because we already have it, and can't realise it's got a value anymore but.... do we really have what we want?
Sometimes we can't believe what we are capable to make come true
and we think is better to keep away
specially when we stopped for an obstacle.
"Even in A Ligthing day the Shadow Still Remains"
Is not about running away from the shadow
We can always choose and trace destiny, there's nothing written,
Not even in this restricted Path Called Life.
Only silly thoughts that keep playing tricky games... Is all in the head.
Nightmares created when we refused to make decisions everyday we wake up.
Decisions are only THAT, they don't have to be Good or Bad Just Decisions everyday
or decisions will be taken themselves.
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