Strange worlds come together to result in one big community,
sadness and happiness flowing through each other,
like bacardi and coke...
The mix is both sweet and sour,
but nobody knows whether he likes it or not,
they just drink it 'till they fall down and never get up...
The new world is a mess,
but no one'll confirm that.
Everybody needs stability in life,
but they also need affection from others.
The hardest thing is to draw a line between those two,
as long as we are not able to draw that line,
everything is f*cked up.