I choose bored than dull,
I choose bored than empty,
For some good reason,
I choose boredom.
I choose darkness than ‘glowing’ lights,
I choose darkness than ‘new’ lights,
For some old theory,
I choose darkness.
Sometimes, boredom saved the unseen tears.
Sometimes, darkness relieved the bottom fears,
Sometimes, i choose the minus than the plus.
Cause for some strong
facts, what u choose are ur survival skills.
