I wish I knew how I looked like
Such a hopeless day as today
No more following far lights
Yet no more debts to repay
What if the white stripe is colored
But I don't have lenses to see
In order to feel so empowered
To become who I wanted to be
Identity is yet to be born
My mindset is yet to be reformed
And such hopeless days like this
Are not something I will miss
I wish I knew it did have point
I wish it made any sense
Tossing and tossing these life coins
Go all-in attacks, no defence
What if the black stripe is blended
But I have no brushes to paint
The wheat from the chuff is all rendered
And nothing is here I can plaint
Identity is yet to be born
My mindset is yet to be reformed
And such hopeless days like this
Are not something I will miss