I live in this false world alone . No one can come into my world . Under these false masks, I am looking for another me hard , I often feel contradictory, I am tired, lonely and afraid . I like looking at bright blue sky under the sun, but my world is full of haze . It is simple that I wish eagerly to have again, but my soul is degenerated day by day .
I am still in searching ceaselessly...another I that this is in the world .