I've had a lot of big dreams
I've made a lot of bad moves
I've dream to be a good poet
I've met a lot of colder heart
I'm not easy to understand
I've made a lot of heartaches
I've found a lot of closed doors
I've stuck in an empty room then
I've been traveled at everywhere
I've been searching for my life
And it wasn't change as I hopes
Just like a fallen of the heroes
I've been cried in empty room
I've been staring to the world
But it is nothing much to say
Cos' I felt as what I feel, just pain.
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