Will you loathe me?
If I'll tell you honestly.
Of all the person,
Of all the reason,
You're the one that I can't forgive.
With all of those defense mechanism,
You thought you're saved from grave.
Little did you know that the one who hurt you the most is yourself.
Teardrops, red nose, and a worried gaze,
In the mirror I saw my face.
Everything will never come back to its place,
After you strike the mace.
And I'll constantly blame myself,
After all the pain and failures I learned nothing, nothing at all.
