In the end of the day,
I can't satisfy the people I care.
All I want is to prove that I'm worthy,
But actually I'm nothing to compare.
I'm stupid and I'm late
No matter how fast I run to them;
I'm not capable to satisfy
The way they sacrifice their sweat.
I fear the loneliness
And I'm desperate to be changed.
But still I can't replace my blood;
I'm not in a shape to communicate.
I did and I still do to upgrade myself,
Yet I'm not as good as I should be;
I still can't satisfy my man.
I was the only hope to look at,
But I'm afraid the candle no more lights.
The dreams no more sings at night.
I'm still unknown about the rest of the fight.
I wish I was worthy like them.