To get my happiness I had done everythingBut had done nothing to be blamed and accused ofThe sound of footsteps became louder everydayThen I notice the fact there was no timeI was a believer in life to be myself alwaysAnd was asking whether I would be aliveGive me a reason why not to adopt in this wayOr judge me to be guilty or to my incurable sinsTell me why or why not complain in the way to liveMaybe my heart looked some seal better for meThe whole world .