(V/1)
I used to be afraid of the dark
But now I admire the shinning fireflies
Their innocence helps me eliminate the grief
And to forget that nothing is what I've achieved
(Chor)
I'm swimming in the ocean of the hurts
So I apologize if I'm losing my temper
The pages of my story have been burned
Why there are so many things that I don't deserve?
(V/2)
Over my head dark clouds begin to form
It seems none can wash away the storm
I've never been a diamond, just rotten coal.
Nobody is up there, who can purify my soul
(Chor)
I'm swimming in the ocean of the hurts
So I apologize if I'm losing my temper
The pages of my story have been burned
Why there are so many things that I don't deserve?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem