they laugh, they smash
they cry, they crash
they push, crunch
they scream, they scared me
they talk, they speack to me
they say you nothing more than looser
this voice inside my head no more than fears and doubts, confusion
hallucinations and illusions
my scares about future
regrets about past
my stress in now
i running in this circle
i  struggle, worry, ripple,
but still I walk
I walk my stony path.
i scared, i am afraid
but i continue to arrive
my destiny
i asked myself so many times
why did i choose so heavy way?
and i don't know
but maybe hero's blood is stream inside my veins

she's little ant
she live, she eat
she carried it
upon her back
she carry world
untill her world
was cracked

she's little bee
she fly, she try
she is a sacrifice
she use to be ashame
she gave to everyone
her honey
untill it end

now she don't know
who's she?
she bee?
she ant?
or someone else
could be