Most old uncles I saw at the park have both their hands behind their back.
All of their faces are usually constipated, in deep thoughts.

What's all this virtual reality about? They wondered.
Why have I been suffered.

little did they know.. little did they know..

There are many stuffs I regretted doing.
There are many stuffs I regret not doing.
There are times I wish I can tell you everything,
Everything that could change everything.

Sigh