Switching the direction

the boat has ready,

the wave has given the sign

that path were open, waiting

its time to get ahold, to get up

strenghten the rope, aim for the north

carry on, carry on

Kill the man, those stand in thy way, inside thy

Kill it in no time, forget wrecked place behind

there would stay, there would being left

Bash your face with those sins youve done

embrace, breathe, and move on,

rise once again and toast with the sun,

To everyone whom in deep anger or sadness, be good to yourself, forgive yourself, and move on. Every friggin second you spent for anger and sadness is the tick-tock-tick that wont ever come back.

One hour to laughing, or one hour to upset and cry?