A wrong choice is made
A wrong voice will be heard
All society says
Is that you will always be third
Never thought that it would end this way
Incapable of doing what I was told
My enemies became my friends
All of the secrets will unfold
Oh, my child, do not follow this path
You'll regret everything that you had
You'll need to unleash your wrath
Follow even though it's bad
Back up and escape
Or else a mistake will be made
You'll regret that you didn't run away
You'll worry about the problems that will never fade
Bring back time
Live your life
Regret all mistakes
And forget all strife
J.M. Clara
