"People come, and they go,

They leave in us full of thoughts,

Stranded in the darkness, with a glimpse of a glow,

My vision of a mirage, to reap and to sow.

Here come, there go,

Days are deep, profound just like a hole,

Strikes so hard, no difference with a rod,

Limping on the way, hoping to find a road.

Here come, there go,

Days are flipping out, bouncing like a ball,

Aiming in the box, just like a goal,

It's all so bold, Life is FRAUD."