One can sacrifice anything in exchange of what they do desire;
Can overlook what matter'd to them
And e'en contempt who or what was once by their side
Whereas a nutritious land of joy awaits them, tremendous and bright
They but seest it not:
And attribute it to rubbish, calling it quite rather boring
But a young one of nutritious land of joy disagrees with them
And o'er the contempt
Returns to where he has a bond with:
To whom with he agrees
To the mindset he loves
Regardless, was he wrong?
Careless and reckless?
Out of hope and will to cope?
Who's to say?, He might shall never know