When everything seems absolutely perfect.. is it actually perfect?You see the same people
everyday, you do the same thing everyday.You even talk about the same thing everyday.. But is that really perfect? I think that's a world where we want to fight our way out. The only thing holding us back is to have the first person do it. We all want to be liked, we all want to be welcomed.. but deep down inside We are looking for a way out, out from this image we've been brought up in. We struggle, we fight, we argue and compete.. for what? Power and fame? I think this world is corrupted, and it's us who's in charged of it. We all need to break out of this mold, and make something of us. No holding back, just you, your mind and the world. So if you're sitting there, crying your eyes out and waiting for something to change. Why not put a smile on your face and say "It's my turn."