Maybe I should start Ending everything, So I can evade the snare Of pain and suffering. Maybe it's time to stop The late night cries, The ifs and whys, And all the disappointments I hear from everyone's voice. Maybe I myself am the noise I create on my own, That's why I've been hearing My whole existence Like a sound of complete mess. I've been so stuck In the weak personality I don't have to have, Like a poor photography I have pathetically loved. At this moment, I am not the person I have ever wanted to be So maybe... I should start Killing myself to be born again. And maybe... Now is the time to lose myself And start destroying the shelf I used to hide inside. I am trapped in a world Where I can't find a word To release the best of Me. Maybe I have to be lost In the universe To find the brightest star I can be. Maybe I have to end my story To start a new one. It's time to **** the character I used to play, Because maybe I have to lose myself To find the better Me.