In this end of way
There is no abhorence
There is no embitterment
I just drawn regret of thousand lies
I try to looking for the truth
The real truth, honesty and candour
I will face my self
Clean this slate with my hand
I will start again from the beginning
Leave all pain and desperate
Lock my heart from the last time
And refresh my mind from anything bad
I have collect new spirit and new power
Whatever pain may come
I will be strong one and can smile
No more tears no more hope to anyone
No body trust, just trust my self
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