World is changing so quickly, and I’m like a temple runner, reaching nowhere.
Finally the question came," for what, are you running son! "
I may say, I was scared of time, people around me, or the black figure
that gonna hunt me one day for sure Or to get the gold coins in the path.
And then, the question appeared again,
"The hurdles in between is a little bit hurting, don’t you feel that? "
I answered, I was running because of no reason.
I know, a painful death is waiting for me.
Still I ran, cause I know someone may say,
he hasn't tried. I am afraid of that.
Then I jumped to a cliff from a peak and died peacefully,
They will call me an "Average runner" for sure.