sigh...
it was the last,
the history has closed,
draw across a line of misery,
beads of tears broke through the cracks of my heart,
it was the last,
but all i've gain at last still a word,
left out,
nothing went on right,
i was born for loathe,
i was grown for lonliness,
i was treated for misunderstood,
that's just my life,
i've always live a lie,
a lie of happiness,
nothing for support,
never mind,
independent is the word for survival,
but still i wanted some to stay,
that's all for the misery of histroy.

it was a pointless for the hatred in my class, it only makes things worst. a word to hate destroy every peiece of beautiful picture. forget and forgive is what you all can't reach. i'm trying to reach so let me reach. losers are out of my discussion. people who is judgemental is blind for what they are. people who always letting people go is unworthy. hypocraits are all around, watch around, be careful.hais.worthless for any speech of good words.