Balance is what we need
Every step is weighed for a good deed
But no one was able to read
The rules behind the hidden creed
Man or woman plays a game
Reaching far away from the grave
A place sucked out from the start
Blinds the path towards the light
Faith was put to rest
Surrenders the thinking of the best
Never understood the entire test
Of staying strong, full of zest
People are able to survive
But the mind cannot find
The answer for the lies
Trying to bring others up ahead
Thoughts don’t stop coming
Until everyone finds something
To unleash from the rope of failing
Mistakes are signs of surviving
Now, ride the train of thoughts
Find answers and fight your monsters
There won’t be help that’s needed
As long as your ideas are guided
Yakapin 