Rather than feel all alone
in this crowd,
I am all alone
on the far end of the world.
You can have your colors that don’t show your filth
they’re all yours.
I am all alone in the middle of this dirtiness
rather than fear.
Maybe, there is a secret method
To my madness
Of course I will cry
Because I have my heartbreaks
What you saw are just
the things rolling down on my cheeks
In fact, in my heart,
I have a sea that I swim in.