I would like to cry,
About every disasters that I've been through.
Now I will not deny,
That I've always have been a fool.

I give myself false hope,
Telling my soul that it is possible.
But now I can't even cope,
With the truth that is so horrible.

I learnt to face the ugly truth,
Not many will offer back what you sacrifice.
I blew through my entire youth,
Which is the loss of the greatest price.

Discovering this is hard to bear,
Tears fall as I think about it.
People always told me "Life ain't fair",
Now I wish I believed that crucial bit.

Only some will willingly give back,
Understand your effort and try to too.
Those are the ones who fixes you from your wreck,
Help to clean up all your blues.

However do not express only to these people,
That is not the correct method or way.
Lastly give more to those feeling feeble,
It will be their tears that you'll help wipe away.