Right in the uterus of the earth,
I cried like a whipped slave,
For I was coming into a world of BETRAYAL,
But how could I know
Even thou I was a baby?

My reader, I was born with a HALO,
That had been my secret weapon,
The mighty ocean is a large piece of
Land; Oh, what a lie!
What you see today is a mirage.

The angels are crying,
And my soul is sobbing,
Too much pain, too much regrets,
RAZORS in my heart.
Everyday, the cut goes deeper.

Being called a liar, a deceiver, and a thief,
But for the wrong things;...