what do you hope to achieve without yourself
what you hope
what you want
maybe isn’t that bright
weave the tread of time
make simple things make you smile
what you hope
what you want
maybe still has no value
but it isn’t dark anymore
there’s a ray of light
not at the end of the tunnel
it’s on your wristwatch
reflecting the light of the coming vehicle
move away from the road, living dead!
stop your time by your hands
the rest of us gather dey.