keep running friends till u can!

life even become worst. the kind of dirty where the water never cleans off the clothes. the sins keep going flow throughout the stream, leading all the mankind. the urban life, the money fighting, the social slave, the materialistic options, the singing from the dummy, the hope, and the point of people. such a jerk jumping out the window escaping from the robbery he does 'til the desolation row coming. the sun keep his duty, the mother carry on her duty. let 'em manage their business in crowded place, in skyline and turnstiles. hoping for everyone to change the world not himself or even does not wanna die. take a note and keep it in a bag, put in on the floor. not knowing the goodness of what everyone 'round done, excepting the badness. o what happen to us? what happen us? why? just listening to the song can clean the duty? think so? or we hoping so? or even ignoring? i let the word A keep running 'round. fooling...