I want to know your soul
To understand your feelings
Your eyes just like a whole
They have no clear meanings.
Your face is full of sorrow
Your purpose is to die
The mask you didn’t borrow
Will always tell the lie…
You rush through lonely life
I’ll lure you in to trap
You don’t know how fly
You learned just for few steps.
Your lie that is my grave…
I can’t stand your keen glance.
May be I am not brave,
But I have one more chance.