Guess I have no purpose,
No direction,
Maybe its because,
I never had a real passion

Everything I did so far
Was all unplanned,
Was all spontaneous,
The reason why it was so adventurous

I never regretted the things I did,
Even when it ended badly,
At least I didnt waste my time,
At night feeling sorry

I was blessed with this sickness,
This curse,
To not figure out my life,
But  never consider it as my weakness

Some are born with plans,
Some are not,
But that doesnt mean,
I'm a **useless machine