Tsuen Wan Hong Kong
I did appeared in there
my heart is leading me to there
to where i born and grow
i closed my eyes to pictured the street views privately
sometime before i went to bed or just woke up in the morning
thanks to the technology i can see my hometown anytime
i would never forget the way to home
i am now like being into pieces
struggle to live with every different roles every day
i am very very lost
as if i am a feather floating in the air
time is playing me
it is like fire it is dangerous
life is full of contradictions
Expectation is stud or thorn on roses
but i am forced to be numb
The oxygen in the moment that i breathe
the only reminder of being alive
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