I want to live in the place,
where there are full of greens,
where the skies are blue,
and the weather are cold.
Thinking of it,
seems like everything's
living like a fool,
and being destiny,
to be played like having flu.
it might be something big behind it.
Life's a fool.
being jinxed makes me cruel,
I live and fight to be good.
but that's not what I really could.
I'm a human, who blessed with heart,
a heart which might be with Satan,
nor the heart which goes with God.
I can be Evil and I can be good.
Just the fact who treated me good.