Destroying our present
By worrying about the future
Scared every night that we might fail
As winning is only respected in our culture
The pressure to become something
Devours our mental peace
We keep trying and hustling
Thinking our burdens will decrease
But life goes on
Not everyone gets the sweet taste
No matter how much you try
Your existence from history will be erased
Living in the present is a bliss
Feel the air flowing through your nose
Enjoy the little things in this world
Like hills, sunshines and rainbows
