“When you got nothing
left to be proud of
Feet to walk, arms to
hold
Sight of the world,
strength of the rod
When you have nothing
to share but blink of limitation
Who will be there for
you?
People you love or
people love you?”
Oh well, what a deep paragraph, in my opinion.
Because what you have now is actually not yours. Anytime,
they could be taken without sign or permission. Then what? One does not simply
about living a life normally, because for some, being normal is just cost too much..
