• I can't just close my eyes
    And end this nightmare
    Called life
    It is dark and cold
    With no light--
    No reason to live.
    I hanve no courage--
    No strength.
    Still I find
    I cannot pick up the blade
    And end it all.
    So what's my purpose?
    For time being,
    I will let my hair fall
    So nobody can see
    My hidden eyes