W-I-N-D
I described for myself
W-I-N-D
I cannot be seen
I need attention
But I feel like I'm just invisible to them
I'm just a wind
And no one really understand
They keep hurting me with those insulting words
They keep on stabbing me in the back
So I don't provide them much air
And they'd strangled into their deaths
I look at them with their funerals
I just can't stop hiding my evil grin
Even no one can notice
I just can't stop hiding my tears with happiness
They don't deserve this thing called LIFE
So I had given them this thing called DEATH
It's a pleasure to kill them
Got hit by the sharp of the rhythm
