TwoHundredAndThirthy.

I took a rest and lay down on the floor,
The night sky was dark and wide open,
I open up my mind, and started wondering around,
I found, twohunderedandthirthy reasons.

Reasons I should’ve never thought of in the first place.
Just when I was about to reach, two son of a bitch’s came,
It was lame,
But it’s their game to play,
I had to let them win,
It was a shame I didn’t had the time to dream.

So what if I miss the stars?
They are the ones who accompanies me at times like…now,
Its fuckingthreeinthemorning and im mourning,
I know, I should get back to bed,
But I need a lullaby,
Where’s mine?

Who cares if we die?
We’re not the ones, who gave them what they have now,
Why care?
Because there’s, onehundredandsixmillion
Why I shouldn’t tell you that I misjudged you.