My friend,

when you will grow up?

Haven’t you had enough?

This life, this world,

ain’t gonna change

no matther what you do,

is a blackhole.

We’re come this far,

yo uwill not change

they way you are.

I did,

wih tears and blood.

I’m so tired now,

I drink into this mature mud.

I accepted my changes,

I embrace myself,

the game is over, You’re a man.

I accept what I’ve become, what I am.