Disaster they said, disappointment I bear. To all the things I did, was all fail. Curse to death I am worst. They saw me always failed, darkness of me will never fade. Cry, always cry in a dark room. Why? Always why? There's no light, my path's always dark, I cannot see my feet. I cannot see where do I last. Krizelle Anica, where do you begin? What will you do to bear all this problem? A path you take are always failed, are you a failure?