I landed on the sands,
but no one lend their hand
As I stood up from the ground,
my heart gave an awful sound
I've tried to seek for comfort,
and failed because of lacking effort
How long should I stand like this,
I don't want to feel the sadness kiss
I've lost every chances that I have,
seeking true love that'll last
When will this abashed soul find shelter,
if it stand like a cowardly fighter
My fate seems to be very clear,
and these eyes began to tear
I'll die with no one beside me,
because I never defeated my enemy
My enemy is my fear,
and it killed the hope in me
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