It was about my everyday
that everyday were sweet and warm..
that everyday are nightmare..
If it were never how it were,
it is never how it is..

Up and down,
went my roller coaster..
after a tunnel,
goes my monorail..

Up there,
moving slow,
breeze agaisnt my face,
I saw the map that I'd drawn
Its like a ball of entangled thread..
It went too fast,
and that it ended up with an unsolved maze..
making it goes round and round..

Back track,
it caught these wheels in..
making slow to stuck..

Abandon and walk out on these unsolved maze..
I've learnt to plan for my map..

I had a paper and a pen..
That's all..