Have you ever feel lost?
Like a fool looking for answers,
Looking for something to hold on to,
Looking for signs, little hope to go on.
Ten thousand days, ten thousand weeks,
Ten thousand months, ten thousand years.
Yet the ears are fixed to the only familiar sound,
The sound of the only thing that is keeping me alive.
Should I still go on?
Or is this the right time to let go?
- Hugot sa na-corrupt na SD card.