When i look at myself
I am happy, but sad.
When i see other people
They are sad, but happy.
When i do something good
Doesn't look good, only bad.
When i do something bad
Doesn't show bad, only good.
All depends how you represent it
All depends which angle you've been looking from
Then what's good, what's bad
Is that just how we play it
Some people are blind
It's bad that they can't see
Some of them are just blind
It's good that they don't have to see the dirt
Sense of life is to survive
Season by season
Time by time
Proof of life is to make sense of life
Season by season
Time by time
If sense of life is to make a sense
It's like there is no sense
If continuation of your life is your kids
It's like there is no end
I always have a fight with me
I am against of myself
I never win that fight
I am opposite of myself.
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