pura vida

Even though I accept what’ll happen and that it’s happening, I don’t like it. It’s like when a team wins, but the other team is still resisting. There’s this thing called hope, and I haven’t given it all away yet. I wish I could do something to change the future, but I don’t know how to do it. I will try, si it’s not over yet. I probably won’t win, but I can try the 4v1 battle.

There used to be happy days, The sun had many more rays, Then it went down, We started to frown, And there my soul lays.

Then we all moved, All happiness removed, I tried to fix it, But life was already lit, And the benefits aren’t proved.