Standing by the seashore,
As I watch water seeping into the land,
just like hot desires influencing my cold decree.
Troubled by my society's grave ambitions;
Pertaining like tremors inside the earth.
for they want me to become something that I don't want to;
Would I ever be the first me?
Pensiveness and sombre has deprived me of my happiness,
Still I am making the best of my efforts
Alas! nobody appreciates me of my intellect.
Putting aside my downfall,let me start a new beginning;
Because I am the first me.
