My temper cost me a whole year,
A degree of Bachelors.
Now I'm a dropout, a failure.


The traumatic experience is severe,
I wish I can run away from here.
Dunno where just want to disappear.


Lacking back isn't my fear.
Covered by responsibilities as if an atmosphere,
My only reason to reappear.


Time to gear up,
Hike up like a mountaineer.
This is not the end of my career,
Proving myself once again is to adhere...