Never would I want to face reality
Even if I have live in fantasy
For sixteen years I’ve been on the face of the earth
But all I saw is cruelty even on my birth

When can man realized his mistakes?
Oh, it’s hard to live with “fakes!”
In a world full of pretenses
Man tend to lose his senses

To me the world is full of love…
Love of money…love for power…love for beauty
And because of this man is too blind to see
The world cries out…”What has become of me?”