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Friday, 15 November 2013 | 5:49:00 pm | 0Comment
A good house, a good car,
will these things bring happiness? will parents really be happy?
Dreams disappeared, there was no time to rest
It’s a cycle of school, home or an Internet cafe
Everyone lives the same life...
Students who are pressured to be number one live in between dreams and reality....
Who is the one who made us into studying machines?
They classify us to either being number one or dropping out...
They trap us in borders, the adults..
There’s no choice but to consent .....
Even if we think simply, it’s the survival of the fittest .......
Who do you think is the one who makes us step on even our close friends to climb up?
What?
I want to play and eat,
I want to tear my uniform~
Make money, good money, but they already view me crookedly! :(
My obscure bank account, my unhappiness is past its limit..
A factory of sighs while studying, a continuous cycle.....
The grown-ups confess that we have it so easy ~._.~
They say that we are happier than our portion..
Then how do you explain my unhappiness?
There’s no conversation topics beside studying -_-''
Outside, there are so many kids like me, living the life of a puppet!
Who will take responsibility?
Adults tell me that hardships are only momentary ...
To endure a little more, to do it later...
It can’t be any later !!!
"Don’t be trapped in someone else’s dream"
will these things bring happiness? will parents really be happy?
Dreams disappeared, there was no time to rest
It’s a cycle of school, home or an Internet cafe
Everyone lives the same life...
Students who are pressured to be number one live in between dreams and reality....
Who is the one who made us into studying machines?
They classify us to either being number one or dropping out...
They trap us in borders, the adults..
There’s no choice but to consent .....
Even if we think simply, it’s the survival of the fittest .......
Who do you think is the one who makes us step on even our close friends to climb up?
What?
I want to play and eat,
I want to tear my uniform~
Make money, good money, but they already view me crookedly! :(
My obscure bank account, my unhappiness is past its limit..
A factory of sighs while studying, a continuous cycle.....
The grown-ups confess that we have it so easy ~._.~
They say that we are happier than our portion..
Then how do you explain my unhappiness?
There’s no conversation topics beside studying -_-''
Outside, there are so many kids like me, living the life of a puppet!
Who will take responsibility?
Adults tell me that hardships are only momentary ...
To endure a little more, to do it later...
It can’t be any later !!!
"Don’t be trapped in someone else’s dream"
Finn. Seventeen. Bibliophile. Pesakit Globophobia. Coffee's lover. I do believe that I have Athazagoraphobia. Donut is my style. Ada Yiyie sebagai peneman.