People still keep passing by
They are moving accelerating fast
But i keep on standing waiting for them to pass
Red light is shining on this crossroad of life
My legs are trembling i am scared to cross
This street that has no lights at all
Trembling from this cold
I lose all my dreams to reach the top
And so i think if they were right
I have no chances of sucess
But maybe i am idiot indeed
But this world if full of idiots like me...
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