I wish I had chosen the easy way,
But I went all in,
I fell in love with the leeway,

My vicious soul rejoice and burned brightly like the high tension,
I sought every crooked thought with the most delusional obsession,

Carelessly i rode the bifrost of fame,
Every second I burnt cased in glorious frames,
Every road I set aflame,
Crowds cheered at the mention of my name,

With every soul wanting a spec of my attention,
Little did I know, moments like this can be fleeting,
An exaggerated deception,

Left in the cold with the trees dead and gone,
Having been tainted for so long,
What must a man do to attain to freedom?