I'm not dead yet
I was injured and clenched my teeth
It's over half way now
Every road I walked
It's tougher than tough
Darker than the midnight moon
Because of the light spread with blood
I'm working hard towards the goal
Got it
Sometimes in Azissa
When the ego enters
I thought it was better to die
A feeling that is harder to live than to die
I should not be irresponsible, I cannot die in vain
All cruelty is crowned
All evil and evil
All the bad things
I will have to walk the thorny path
The guiding stars poured out
I will have to walk the road of bloodshed with pain
From the left chest
Thick red ink
Mixed with sticky liquid
I will have a tattoo on my body
Rice cakes that don't taste good
I will have to swallow it
Yes ... I must live
From individual payers
I asked for a lead each
I must travel
The people are building
Somewhere in the castle of democracy
I must be able to sort the marbles
It will be world famous
At the flag raising event
A poem written in my blood
Be proud of your voice
I still want to recite.