Thoughts...

I find myself lost in the sky

Wish I had wings to have a flight

I don't want to live 

Don't want to die 

I don't even have a reason to cry 

Shouting my heart out so loud 

But only my soul can hear me out

Life's nothing, just lame

Dawning like a fleeting game

With a shame of no name and fame

But without the

Three hearts you need

Just a single chance to live

There's nothing to see in the lost sky

Nothing to be as a passerby

Take action make a move

It doesn't matter if others approve

Get up

And get an aim 

Make the aim

And have the fame.