i wake up in the morning with the dreams of night,
when i was with the family and my face was bright,
but, in the morning I can see the darkness of light,
my pale face and day journey of fight,
I have to rush to classes, i have to rush to work,
i totally forget what's the meaning of my birth,
I try to catch up with the brilliance of others,
afterwards, they realize that they have their mothers,
But, I will keep on moving and make my distinct place,
no matter whats the country no matter how long the chase,
sometimes i get lazy and try to cut the race,
but, thrs no choice to stop my pace,
I am a man of generation X phase..,,,
