Trying to escape what is for real
Nothing to hide or to share
The only thing I knew is that
I am a person with a failure nature.
There is no doubt to explain to them
It was just a reality of fortune
Why I still holding on for this
Just to satisfy my loneliness of tears.
Do I need to continue fighting for?
However, there is no essence for it to do
Still believing an answer to have
Answer that would touch my mind.
Interminable hope running in my vein
Hope that someday you will gave to me
Running to me without a shame to go
In my vein through to my soul
Help me to conquer my future fears
Fears that will send me back
Way back 7 years ago of my dead life
A blood that came into my own pulse.
Is cutting down a life of yours a crime or a sin
A mere fact that you want to escape the reality
The real story behind your present fears of life
That someday, they gathered crying in front of you.
