Vicious cycle

Today I stand alone, 

In this crowded town. 

Along with my shadow, 

Fearlessly stand in the middle of the road. 

Today I feel I am trapped in a vicious cycle, 

Where there was no way to exit.

Anxiety, stress fear, and bad dreams, 

Trapped me from four sides.

The fear that loneliness, 

May kill my identity. 

The stress of being a perfect personality. 

Anxiety for the future, 

Slowly break me down, 

After tolerating all these, 

I have to build a positive personality. 

I don't know in the future, 

I will become a millionaire or not.

But I know in the future, I will become a good human. 

I will rule everyone's heart

By my work not by my money.