S.A.T.U.F.A.N.A

Carpe Diem.

When everything you've built turn into something completely ugly

Or you can't get your head up just because you feel stupid

Evaluate yourself because it's the only thing that can be worked more than put everything on a self guilty

World is big enough to catch and there will be something that can be build

Sometimes life just as beauty as a movie scene

But that beauty really need a thousand efforts to read

Everything seems to be easy when we were young and turn into the stubborn teen

When we can take everything without even feel there's responsibility to lead

The rain starts to fall, and the leaves start to wet and I still see the seasons changed months by months

Or even sometimes I feel like don't want to see tomorrow because of yesterday

When I think about what every sins that I've done with my black heart I have inside this black filthy cloth

With this mortal mouth and not sharped tongue I don't even know what to say

Sometimes I hate to think that my sins on yesterday is going to change my future plan

I can't make many reasons even if I put or, when, why, where, and the last excuse I put is an and

I used to avoided every problem with a single ran

Then I realized that the world is not yet going to an end

In the world of the past to the future, I'm trying to fix my yesterday as my last so I can be free without anything to lure

Even though it feels bad and always bring me into sorrow

But I still don't know what's going to happen and I can't be so sure

I want to fix everything I've done just to catch the lights of tomorrow

Sometimes I feel like the future is something unpredictable to tell

Because people are born randomly and we can't even choose which one is straight, lesbian, or gay

But at the same time I know peoples future are not that cheap to sell

So I spare my part for cheer and happiness, sad and sorrow, think and learn, only just because I want to live my life and put everything for today.