From such a dark dark world, I’m always called a cry baby
I feel like I have nothing to reach, What happened ? I wonder.
The things that you must convey are still lock into your thoughts ,aren’t they?
Those words left abandoned entirely,
I wonder what happened to me.
Things are spinning inside my head, and I perhaps, hear nothing at all instead.
I can’t afford to remember it anything at all,
I can’t hear anything at all.
My lips are sealed, ears won’t reveal
Even if I display lengths of thoughts left concealed
these lovey-dovey emotions,
softly set these tears in motion.
The beginning was painful and glooming
waiting for me to start moving
I put my trust in such an amazing and beautiful joke!
From such a painful, painful coming of events.
I was always told not to show my prescence
I feel like I have nothing on reach
I wonder what is going on for me
The things that you must see , soon enough they’re blocking me
All of the kindness built up to be
I wonder what has happened to me?
“I’m not quite in tact”
“I’m lying with laughs”
This world is filled with so much sparkle.
Shut up tightly
that sadness is shining just so brightly
Is the pain coming in herds?
I can’t even say my very own words
It’s too bright I can’t see anything!
That very own prism-cube.. The heart’s box.
It’s such a dark, dark world
How many times must I be the repeating one?
But I just can’t come to hate what it is!
I wonder why it has become like this.