what i need, what i dont,
what are the necessities when i were a kid back home,
it's like all these while i had been blindfolded,
by all these luxuries that are stacking up my closet,
i realized and i wanna apologize,
but i took the bullet, too late to cry.


there was this thing running thru my head the other day, nothing much just the usual, life.
looked at what i had in life, are all those really needed or is it just to satisfy my ego?
well, i think at least now there's some topic in my head that will keep me thinking thou.


(that was not a rap or some lyric's shit, just something i made up with my words and rhythm)