Newborn - Dead Poet Society

We will become our own potential enemies, if we're intent on stealing just a little more time from today. All those dialogues broke into apathy, with all their 'I did this yesterday's, and 'Oh, i might do that tomorrow's. Inertia makes us dream a dream which we will never be awakened from. History just haunts us through deserts without oasises, through fields without flowers, through skies without stars, in fact it's a massive weight on our shoulders, to push us into passivity. We must not let inertia take over our lives. Fuck being paralyzed, fuck being paralyzed, fuck being paralyzed. Against all gods, against all odds I move along. And this road might be covered by thorns, and flooded by worms, but just let me bleed, I'll heal my wounds. (Fuck these) 'I did this yesterday's (Fuck these) 'Oh, I might do that tomorrow's. To reach the sky, to touch the stars, to live my life at any cost. Seize the day, seize today. I scream out these words. Until the last drop of blood leaves my veins, until the last grasp of breath leaves my lungs, may my blood write down these words, while exploring all those new worlds. What lies beyond the horizon of a place where everything is fucking bought and sold... to dance like nobody danced before... to live like nobody lived before... to love like nobody loved before... to go where nobody went before... to run as far as possible...