Sometimes it is beautiful,
Sometimes it is joyful,
Sometimes it is doubtful,
and sometimes it is painful.

I may be the only one to see
That I can never be at ease
When the sun meets the sea
And how the horizon ends in grief.

I am hideous like you
And also full of woe
But I will never be a fool
Like what you made me to.

Let it be seen when you played
Let it be there when you shattered
Let me see how it cutted us
Let the scar be embarked on our skin

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