In one corner is the place where I belong
Quietly listening to the noise so long
Where I found peace of mind and quiet veracity
At the end of the line for the life’s simplicity
There’s no care and concern for others
What were going look worthless matters?
Yet so many inevitable strangers wanted to enter the world in my mind
But no one can adapt the flow of excogitation behind
Being optimistic even if didn’t know how to handle stationary
While setting up the plans carefully eleemosynary
The desire to infatuate others without showing what inside
Seems impossible, this aim has to be set aside
If you really want to know my self behind the real me
Surrender thyself first and let me be
