This life of mine is so confusing
I can't sleep at night without that feeling.
That feeling of guilt.
I want to do something in this world.
Something to be remembered for.
Something where people will wish to meet me.
No, it is not prideful or selfish of me.
I want to accomplish my dreams
Is that wrong?
This world is coming to an end
And it seems no one is aware but me.
No one cares. They all just go on their
Merry way like nothing's happening.
I dream of the ocean. It flows along
Like nothing's happening
Then a tsunami breaks out and everything
Becomes a disaster.
This is what's going to happen!
And I am prepared and ready.
Are you?