Too much thought in a single work/
Too little in a simple life/
Choices to be made, some good and some bad/
Not enough chances/
Fear and reservation/
So much regret, suffication/
Little happiness, a percing knife/
fall into a crimson sea of lost oppertunities and fake glee/
Dont think with your mind or the minds of those who surround you/
Be prompted by your heart, feel it in you soul.