I live in a simple life
I loved myself for who I am
Appreciated my own gifts
Even no one claps for me
I chase the one I loved
Ended up with a tragic blow
They don't like me
For I am queer and silent
Then fame came to me
A lot of people chase me, asking me
'Do you love me?'
The stupid question I never want to answer
Am I worthy of this
The shamed into the famed?
In this crazy love conflict
I'm chasing someone and others are chasing me
