If we could cut ourselves in half and split the fates of each resulting side In the extreme case we could say One lives, one dies… One half could rot and stay in place Another could continue life And roam and play. Forget all those who disappeared or never came. Forget all insecurities, regrets, what-ifs and shames. Forget all losses, unaccomplished goals, useless advices and lost bets. All those misfortunes, fears and pains can drop, be buried, left behind. A new and wholesome living half can start enjoying better life.