Hazy future
Walking alone down the winding path,
the path that I walked for years,
turned into a misty road.
I just kept my pace on,
even though the visibility of the air
is unclear,
just like my mind.
The hazy air,
choked and suffocated me...
I close my eyes and
put myself deep in thought…
What had happened?
This problem was already in the headlines.
While mine is getting started,
but I don’t know why, why…
it wants to fall on me.
My future is just like the haze
The unforeseen one,
the unpredictable one
and the undoubted one.
My pace came to a halt,
droplets of tears started to form…
How am I going to proceed my life?
A life that is full with resentment…
Should I accept this as life
or fate…?
