• My weakness
    To tear off its mask..
    Even if there is no grave...
    Even if there is not a grave...

    I come out alone..to face my enemy..
    Myself....If I fight alone..
    I will lose...If I fight with others..
    They fall...What do I choose?
    Many choose death,
    Others would drown in sorrows..
    Then I notice, I inflict my own pain
    I give myself sorrows
    My rage is caused by me
    I give myself failure...

    Its time for change...