Hoping for better is what we all live for just like now or never should we make our choice thou.. have we already? I'm thinking of things both big and small why do they happen what's the purpose of it all? Is the end so clear Or maybe it's just a fall of curtain we believed in and now - no place to go! Or maybe its another fiction to draw the suffering from addiction facing nothing - nowhere to hide don't try to stand here by my side, don't try to stand here by my mind!