The death of the time

Will never close the case

Or

Will Never near it to you

Misunderstoodness ruins feelings

And upside down the line

Till it seems unclear

Fog of the eyes

Never give a chance to see the clear

Situations of the environment

Makes you uncomfortable

Until you give out your true personality

To the people who it’s necessary

Favor of heart

Give out the reasons and seasons

To continue clueless

Pointless of the understanding

Misunderstood rise to high

Until she sees the sky

Inner peace and an inner layer of the skin will be left behind

Left only the dark inside