I'm afraid I'll be hurt when I look in the mirror
Looking at the window
The future depends on imagination
Strive for everyone's appreciation
Challenge ferocious society not too self-sufficient
Too superficial an ideal
It's beautiful to be realistic and dreamy
Ugliness is the competition, people must grow up
I live in the middle and lower reaches
Fight alone every day
Which has the freedom of choice in the evolution of the world
Bet all my youth
Fight blindly until you die
I may not cry for long
Betrayed, I accept it silently
If you want to hide your weakness, you'd rather fight alone with thorns in your hands
I'm afraid my partner will accompany me to cry to death
Even more lonely, every time love to the end of speechless
Work needs my determination and perseverance, not to cry
Victims and victims want to go up
Expect tears to reverberate
I'm struggling to live in the middle and lower reaches
Fight alone every day
Love to the end
The best things are all discounted
A clown who has given up his self-esteem
Life lost day by day for market value
Every day's progress, like the withdrawal also want to fight alone
I've had enough of the back of the bow and the shaking of the knees
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