see the light?

confused...
where is my way?
where is the light on me?
what am i gonna do?
why should i do it?
why i can't do what i like?
why everybody is so fucking sure ?
that what you want should be what i want?
how can they judge other people's lives so easily? just by their own standars?
they don't know exactly who i am. maybe even i don't know.
but they don't even give a shot to listen.
I wish i could be a bird. can go anywhere i want to go. can find the kingdom of free.
I think i am a bird.きっと