In times of need, i was your extra hand,
overcoming every obstacle that obstruct you.
when everything seems wrong for you,
the same hand held on tight and gave you the strength to move on.
when everyone laugh and push you away like a old dirty beggar,
the same hand pull you up and gave you warmth.
Now that the path ahead is clear with promising future
everything seem bright & interesting
you have forgotten about the pairs of hands that have help you come this far
Its time to let go.
As you move on, someone will replace my role to be your extra hand.
For now, return me my worthless piece of limb
