why me, why me?
First it broke, then it withered, and finally its dishonored.
It's not like I'm walking around hurting anyone
In fact those over there, intently play games on one another
Check those out, they even feel good about themselves
What about those girls, the ones who prove something to men
What about those guys, the ones that think they're always right
Why me Why me?
Well if the wind didn't shift, why would you be here
If you weren't meant to be budged, your resistance would always stick
Why not you? When everybody has their own share of deeds
And why compare, when your destiny completely personifies you
It doesn't matter what you do, but rather your intent, your want!
Everybody gets their own share at the right time, the Universe doesn't only
exist for you, but rather it exists in a grandness which allows it to synchronize and
co ordinate all the worlds events, to work in a tandem.
Learn to master your mind, not another.
Once you know what works for you, you will be at one with the situation
come what may, regardless of its good or bad.
And as for me, I'm only a guide, who will be with you along the way
till you realize the beauty of the role you play.
Patience, it all unravels, even what didn't make sense, makes sense at some point in your life
and what made sense once upon a time, will turn around to be the biggest nonsense.
There's something about life, now that it is mine. ...
Or until the Universe claims it to be
then I will have a purpose, and I will Bloom.
