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I was born with a dirty hand,

Painted in liquid red, wounded bands,

I mustn't born in this kind of state,

Yet that jerk, god of fate,

He and god of destiny play again.

I was told that I'm the heir, heir of vain,

I spent all my lavish just for my desire,

I don't care all of it, they can still acquire,

Now it is gone the way it was expected,

They ashamed me like a product being rejected.

I am now at the stage of breaking through seal of obligation,

Freedom is near my hands, still pursuing negotiation,

Expect the unexpected, Fate intervene, he wants me to suffer,

No matter what excuses have laid, decisions are at upper,

Negotiation denied, bound to oblige, freedom is pulled.

I want to die not from this hell, hot tempers must be cooled,

I can't tolerate this anymore, want to go free like a winning spree,

I must do something to escape this hell, freedom, freedom a free,

I don't know what happen but destiny helps me, I don't know why,

As I walk through path of freedom, destiny pushes me, my oh! my.

I forcefully break the metal seal of rejection to escape from this hell,

I run through depths of woodland, as fast as possible before their rings bell,

Dark at night when city of freedom was found, I walk through shadows,

I was trained to become dirty bloody, as I saw my self at windows,

Pan dead, stone cold, blood thirst, I saw them with my own.

Dead night when I reach my goal, city of freedom, walking alone,

I know each corners of street as I remember the past of spending,

Left, right, straight, turn left I found my self front of pub of tempting,

Night reach its peak yet it still lively like morning rush, as I going to enter,

I caught a sight of peculiar shadow, using my keen eyes, he's less than one meter.

I found a bustling pub at night peak, yet a watchful eyes uncover my coat,

I ignore as I continue yet arrows of stare pointing at me, pushing my boat,

I can't tolerate I walk through her, dead pan, stone cold, ask menacingly, "Hmm."

Yet I'm questioned the wind, no reply, I repeat yet like a hum.

Stared her for minutes passed, same result, as I walk away, she finally reply.

I was struck by lightning when he walk through me, he asks, yet answering to sly,

I finally awake from shock I suffered, "Sorry.", shyly replied to him, I felt ashamed,

One word come out from zipped mouth, Its my first so I mustn't be blamed,

Minutes pass away, no continuation, its regretful I turned to start walk away,

He held my hand gently as bodily saying 'Don't!' as I was pulled at corner like in sway.