The ever changing of people

Dik, Dok, Dik, Dok, as the time goes through,

things are changing all the time,

except my home country's ruling party that have been in position since the country first independent.

I have been always telling my-self to be who I am,

trying hard to improve every minor 'defects' of me.

But in fact, in term of relationship,

it is always hard for people to come to a ground of settlement (at least not always).

So the 'defects' could be lay on anyone in the 'group' of people.

Months and months that passing through,

I am now in the middle of finishing my degree.

Who is gonna know what will happen next?

The question always emerge in my mind,

whether it is a wise choice of become a whatsoever,

or in the other hand, what should I be like?

A decision that will make me regret for the rest of my life,

yet it is too attractive for me to reject it.

And they call it life.