Old me ruined my reputation.
Current me had a contribution.
Dear future me, find a solution.

Where is real me,did I went astray?.
Did I believe what the mirror said?
I’m I still okay or I’m mad?

Oh poor me,
I have no answer.
I lost my mom,
I have no brother.
I’m sleeping on the street,
I can’t take a shower.

I’m the son of a bridge.
In the dustbin I seek.
Hoping to find something to drink.

The murmuring said that I have a degree.
They said I only chose the street and I agree.
Now I have no goal to achieve.