Closing my book but not putting it away
Shall I show you my 'rude' painting in my book?
Are you interested?
It was a women's view of unclothed dolls
I do not seek to describe myself
Not in any unkind way
For with the word there came a picture of myself
For whom in the end nothing could be done
But I spoke sincerely
As though in the drama I had created
It was possible simply to step down
And return to the order of the past
Whatever it was, I has had my revenge
As for my own, nobody cares not at all
But be kind to those you meet on the way up
Runs the saying, for they are the people you are going to meet on the way down
~ YuNNa ~
