How many did not try all the same
bitch the mother wishes
why so unfair the world is
I'm tired of looking like
all is not as it should be
I try so hard, tired, angry, and weary
God so bad never happened
although there was once a similar
story but less significant
beat rhythm in fatigue
and read the small text
it's all designed to give you
(Like the mystical rose
together with black clover
lying somewhere deep
in the most obscure places
of the soul Oh it's hard to bear
perhaps it is necessary to get rid of)