The stars are never enough for us,
Even when we steal them from the night sky,
One by one,
There are infinite of them,
So as our desire,
How can they be enough?

The sands of the beach,
The hopes of our lives,
The faith in our hearts,
The grittiness of our souls.
Countless as they are,
Limited in our minds,
Imposing unwarranted perturbation,
A constant hindrance
In living out the colours of our lives.

When the night sky is empty,
When we are let down,
Neglected, forgotten,
Enough is enough,
Breaking out from this,
Dejection from hell,
We prove them wrong,
They wonder why,
We prove…

Everything is not enough.

Nothing is enough.

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