Indigenous to this world, so heavenly The oath that one has to stay bind to Has been made to fade away so cleverly Not too fast, nor too slow, but gradually hitherto
Who will be the benefactor, who will be the antagonist? Slowly decreasing the charm by being so phony Gain some, lose some, one should act like a protagonist The times have gone away when one tried to be crony The fact remains as it is, mortality is the truth Trying too hard to push yourself, giving the best Some succeed in living, some give up their youth But they fail to keep in mind, they are better than the rest
Wrapping one's mind in the best memories, try to laugh endlessly Some rest is needed to recover better, wish you knew Don't forget, you are indigenous to this world, so heavenly Stick to the oath you have taken to stay always bound to!