This path of wilderness, It lies ahead of me. This path that I've chosen, Wasn't mine to begin with.
What lies before me, Was tale that to story. What dies behind me, Was sorrow that was never bury
So before I set sail on my journey, For I would like to say I'm sorry. I've never meant to hide my glories. For actually the truth, I'm now full of miseries
So if you could spare me a living All I need is just sincerity For that is enough, to keep me on breathing..