We rip ourselves so much
That it’s hard for us to breathe
We drain our soul enough
Enough to for it to cease

But my bosom friend
I have something to say
An ode for you
If you let me, I may

Don’t dwell on troubles
Let them pass by the bay
Don’t distress your mind
Hush! There’s nothing say

If you feel down
Know that it’s just the gravity
And if you are frown
Know that it’s It’s scared of sanity

Stay on ground no matter if
If sky turns grey or rips apart
Let it pour down but stay stiff
Then nothing can tear you apart

Life is no folk tale
So are our fate
But you have to find delight
In darkness be your own light