Talk about your views on historical figures, just feel free.
My mind is as blank as the speech in my hand/every draft I make in the face of life is as pale/so I/throw away the manuscript paper and start my freestyle/because I/I can't sum up my lifestyle/my life is like a Rubik's cube/I can't outline it/I wander with hope/I deviate from the central idea/Is this a pilgrimage/It is destined to be a person's desolation/chasing dreams/It is getting more and more desolate on the road of reality. The siege of life makes me more flustered/at a loss/stumbling/I'm really tired/dumped by my girlfriend three months ago/I'm really useless/I broke my bone playing ball three weeks ago/I'm miserable/I failed the exam three days ago/I'm unlucky/I lost my wallet on the bus three hours ago/I'm strong/I'm the first unlucky person in the world/I'm busy/I'm busy every day. It turns out that life is not like my BLING BLING/ twinkling stars/dreams. Everyone says I'm crazy/my determination/being naked on the scale of reality/facing the cruel sight, how heavy can I be? /
Version 2:
I'm not talking nonsense/I'm just saying how messy my life is/I'm not cool/a pair of pants is not worth showing off/I want my own glory/plan my future/love, beauty and freedom/brew the wine of my life with rhythm/give me a piece of paper/watch me record the truth with lyrics/give me a pen/watch me write legends with my life/give me a microphone/. However/in the face of cruel reality/my ideas always seem unrealistic/I'm a dreamer/you can't live in dreams all day/I'm an artist/your so-called art nobody cares/I want everyone to listen to my music/the old monk chanting/thank you, which is also called music/the evil teenager has 100% confidence/but the first1kloc-0/frustration. I stole my heart with someone I cherish with my soul/What else in the real world can make me believe in my dream/Say that my memory is immortal/My best friend/Turn around and leave/What can I believe/Find any reason to be firm/My efforts/Go up in smoke and ask for encouragement/Am I destined to be a coolie of fate/Will the dreamer become a slave of reality/Will I become the Monkey King/? I made a scene in heaven/dominated my life, only to find that/a somersault turned to the horizon/fate was Tathagata, I was still in his palm/nothing had changed.
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Version 3:
Everything makes people desperate/I gave too high expectations to reality/I was young and frivolous/I was beaten black and blue by life as a result/I have lost my luster/or died/I must be my last hope in reality/face life/I want to be the last strength I rely on/I cried as early as at the beginning/I knew I had no future/I was young/I want to live more now/I keep writing songs and writing. Get out of school and get rid of my parents' hands/I walk alone/make my own wonderful world/a paper certificate can't prove that I have graduated/face life, I will always be a child with too much to learn/life is a teacher/I study history in the pain of repeated setbacks and failures/then I make history/so-called ambition/I insist/forgive my paranoia all the time/don't scold me for not seeing the coffin and not crying, and I won't give up when I get to the Yellow River. I can't find the Almighty God/then I/I want to be the God to save myself/Since there is no other way, I'll start working miracles/lower my head and raise it again/watch me create a legend/call evil boy EB.