fuck you all good night
we live in sorrow, lets die tomorrow
get off the fucking tracks and start walking,
expectations...
without knowing we live under the iron fist of expectations.
everyone thinks some much for others and they want well. but that doesent make it right. we live our own lifes. but we are expected to do so much crap.
friends family teachers co-workers and bosses.
they all have our lifes all figured out.
friends want us to be loyal and honest.
parents to be even more honest and make them proud.
they all want us to succed. but we have to do it their way. the way they thought from the beginning.
i dont know about u guys,
but i will never surrender my own free will and i will never, ever put someone elses wish over my own.
someone will always be disapointed and someone will always be proud.
find the balance or be a bitch for the rest of your life.
a slave under expectations
we only have one lifetime, make use of it.
a great man, siddharta gautama said, twotousand fivehundred years ago,
there is no forever, only right now. and things never stop changing
thing will never stop happening and your life will never be the same tomorrow,
never get attached, never cut all bands to make a big one.
never stop living and never stop hoping
never make
and most of all
never get married
