Sometimes I do feels like a zombie.

My body is not really mine anymore ….

I need to do… whatever people ask me to do things…

And sometimes its sooo routine that it makes me sick….

The only time I can do whatever I want is after midnight… after all of them asleep…

WTF…

I can be sure … that ALL of YOU ( father ) out there…. share the same pain as I do…

BUT…. eventually things will turn out good… ( hope so )…

A man need to do… what a man gotto do….

Damn it… Responsible is Heavy….

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