You pretend all the time
But it is easy to be misled
You can run but can not hide
Because the destination when you find
Then the easy becomes difficult
And you have to learn
The life is a dirty trick
And of the everything is dead
With these false friends
You will see that not everything is what it seems
life is a difficult learning
that forces us to do something
But once you are a prisoner
In his little world lies
You thought he could circumvent the future
But he is always continuous and inconstant
When the high side becomes low
You see upside down
You feel that your floor was taken
and even manages to find himself
