When the sun rises
Pamper the corners of the eyes
When a shadow is created
Write down the meaning of happiness
This only applies to certain lands

The drooping corners of the eyes
Presenting the edge of longing
Meaningful happiness
Just worship

My skin is bad
The color is black
Scarred even though it was never scratched
Holes until my flesh is visible

Everyone likes to laugh
Laughing at the destruction of just one people
Not insulted but humiliated
Try to accept

Me, Myself, and I?
I love my body
I love the curves
The scars, the holes, the stitches
I’m trying to be hard to understand
I’m trying to understand
In the end, I understood