Once, happy when I was born
Twice, happy when I wasn’t torn
Thrice, happy for I was broken
When will I stop this pretense?
Sadness, I beg you ,leave me alone
Loneliness, let me be on my own
I am already broken and shattered
Have plan my pieces to be scattered?
Happiness, where art thou? I ask
Searhing for you all my wasted life
Tell me honestly, when will I unmask
For my world will just halt even for awhile.