Humans are such complex and illogical beings.

In the past when trouble is your companion, you wish to get rid of it once and for all...

Trade in everything for peace and serenity...

You thought you could live a life of quietness

Yet when trouble cease to exist,

you secretly long for it...

The drama, the tears, the adrenaline rush...

Well maybe, just maybe...

The rocky path is the very ingredient,

Like walking on eggshells...

It's the one thing that keeps you awake...

Coz if you don't, you'll fall off and drown.