Pride and Ignorance That One Day Was Not There.

For a while, I had never thought of worrying.
When I learned,
I ended up lying on overkill
and thus, I care too much,
without retrogradation, without equality.
Weak in believing and continue in your corner
Screaming revolts pointless and without reason,
On pride and ignorance that one day was not there.

You now
is making yourself believe that when I leave, everything will be better, everything will change.
making yourself illusion and never within reach.

I now
am making myself believe that I will success one day in making you hear words, nowadays, so repetitive.
making myself illusion and sighting without reach.