When dream meets reality
it\'s like heaven meets hell
The Angel on the right motivates and encourages
The Devil on the left lures
Yet it is already sufficient to let
The heart lean towards the left where there is no hope
Why do we try so hard every day of our lives to get nothing at all in the end
But sadness, anger and grief
That we had lost ourselves in all of this
If I had never expected anything, I would never have been disappointed
If I told you I expected nothing, that would have been a lie
Because as we try our best not to have expectations or lie to ourselves,
The truth is subconsciously we are still hopeful for something
Even a small miracle might happen in the end