That’s one of the leader’s trait eh?
I took a hard decision yesterday. That one who makes your night haunted by the “what ifs”. It didn’t hammered me down to the bottomless pit. I’m over that phase.
Rather, I asked, where did this come from?
The storming gush of “let’s do something”, is it lingering?
Is it the time when people, whom once sharpen the prolific voice of idealists, starts becoming alike?
Is it the time when people, whom once stomped the ground wherever they stand, starts crawling to find a spot in this merciless world?
Are they going low,
Or am I failed to see that it is just adapting?