Sometimes people are not cool.
Sometimes the heart is broken.
But,
I do not know why,
I'm staying here,
living and fighting,
I'm staying here,
waiting for peace.
I look around me,
and I can't find,
people like me.
I'm on the wrong side.
I look around me,
and I see monsters
Yes! I can see!
But I can't see the flowers.
Mas,





