Which contains many twists and turns
With a fork in the road
Where i must choose my own fate.
The paths are already created
And they seem to point to the same end
Where i get screwed
And the world laughes at it's own prank.
It thinks it's so cleaver
To fool me
But i have finally succeed
For i stepped off the path
To only fall first
For failer must come before success
Now i must pick myself up
And stand on my own two feet
For the world is only full of fools
Working to a final goal
And many cannot find out that failer is neccessory
In order to find what was lost in this world.