I must run

Life struck me too many times. Maybe in the future I could be a
Like the idea of becoming a musician. Stink as a guitar player. Trying to learn about everybody. Being different of everyone.

I can not understand what are you telling me

because the emotions once I had

were all washed away with a train

memories might last but

life plans to change me

and I don’t fight with fate

when it knows what has to be done.