Why it always happens to me? Why I can't set myself free? Why I don't know what is right? Why I don't have a reason to fight? Why I never understood what is essential? Why I never did justice to my potential? Why I am so misunderstood? Why I have nothing to look for in this concrete wood? Why I never understood who were my friends? Why I never got that this is not the end? Why I am always skeptic about my belief? Why I never felt that relief? Why I am asking so many questions to myself? Why I never had someone with me to help? Why I am being so pessimist? Why I have nothing to wish? Is it because of not understanding myself? Or Is it because of not being with you when you needed help? I don't know the reason for this cyclone inside me But this time I decided not to flee Decided to fight against it with whatever I have Ready to do everything to get out of this dark cave So that I can find a new way and see a new sunshine And once again decorate my life with new rhymes.