Wasting time
Feeling acting weak
Not enough productivity
Even if actions
Not enough output on competitive level
Losing every single day
A turning point
Where the shell broke
A greater being was achieved
For he knew
The actions were the same always
It was himself that he changed
I have lost everything till now
And I am the only one who can get everything back from the shadows
But how
How to work 20 hours of work in 10 hours
How to work despite being slow, sleepy, low health
How to achieve even after facing a mountain
Everyone are the best around
It was I who was the weak
For the regret was not the action
The regret was the shell not broken