When people says, sky is the limit..
A beautiful lie to comfort us that keep us to walk straight
So when we fall seven times, we will stand up eight..
When sky is the limit..
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A punching bag is idealistic for victim play..
Sometimes, I get melancholy..
To blame others but myself..
The day I see all are united against me..
Dramatic, sigh
When the energy in the universe collide..
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