To create a dream of desires
Is no utopia, but a cruel torture

To only wish of the next part of your life
Can only bring jealousy and a low self esteem

Day by day
growing old with the wind and the breeze
Wishing for something better
(something greater)
Will only keep agony in your bones on the bed of death

Attempting to refuse the life you have been given
But in reality, instead of living for yourself, you live for an imperfect evil and a hound of temptations

No one is just given wisdom
Or knowledge or understanding

You must first go out beyond the ways of this world
And find out how to apply knowledge to everyday you live and breath

To think of yourself as the best
Is a false accusation

No one is better than the other
No one has more value than a brother or a sister

The truth is, what makes a person successful
Is their will to act,
their will to apply their knowledge to others lives
And to be proactive, to not be apart of this world, but to embrace another

And to live in a way that nobody of this world will understand