MorOwaR

Once there was a young guy, who earned respect for wearin' a mask. Then the mask got broken by the fact that he grew, he lost respect, friends, love. So he gotta learn, he achieved spiritual goals and grew a lot much than expected, and much more than the people surroundin' him. Finally he became someone who could be respected, but he didn't care anymore. He wanted to live by himself, learn more, grow more, reach for the deepest part of his soul and help others to get where he has been. Now the process seems paused, he works, loves, sings his songs, he's starting a family, he has no time to waste for just himself. Is he wrong? It's up to you to get the answer.