I always cried, I wanted to smile a little bit
no matter what I did, my voice hasn't been heard
I've cried out, I've wanted to die
death didn't come even I called it
I'm raising against to the fate everyday
It neither killed me nor made me smile for once
There are troubles of hell in my heaven
my spirit died inside as I'm alive
grievance knocked my door every day
it twisted the knife on my wound
I'm tired to endure to sorrows of the world
God, please write my destiny from the very beginning