" C R A P S "

I am not an important person nor a special guy.

Sometimes i just don't know where to go nor where i am.

Sometimes i don't think i existed.

Sometimes i don't know whether to talk to the wall or talk to myself.

It's part of the life...

"They" already said, "It's has already been wrong all this while ."

My existence is already wrong.

Well, what else could i say?

but

i will be there when you need me...