What's next?

Looking into the mirror,
Inner devil keeps on murmering,
What's next??
What's next??

Hang on,
If that devil says,
What's next?
That strected smile on your left cheek wants something else,

You need to abolish your solace to find out your different version,
You gotta do hell of exploring,
You gotta change your dreams into realities,

What's next??
What's next??
Will never stop its carousel,

You gotta find yourself,
You gotta understand what that smile says,

You wanna own it all,
Everything is working,
Or maybe it's not working,
You desires for something next,

Levels of life are different,
And so your desires are,

Suming up everything,
There resides a level,
Where everything is yours,
And you just wanna get lost,
Because there resides your Soltitude,
And that's your another desire devil asks for!