Someday...
here I stand for my sins
why do I hate
all of the beautiful people?
why am I always in pain?
why do I hate all that I cannot have?
is it our nature
or am I insane?
and damned for my sins...
why can't I bear
to face your beauty?
why am I always in pain?
why can't I look
upon your beautiful face?
without hatred?
someday never comes
someday never comes for me
someday never comes
someday...