What I have, are different from you...

You might have beautiful and silky black hair,
But I have light grey hair, different from you...

You might have beautiful and strong wings, full with pureness, giving out blessings,

But I have dark and weak wings, full with nightmares, giving out suffer...

You might have pure-hearted wishes to all you loved,

But now, what left with me was poisons that nobody wants...

You might think I'm mentalsicked for a long time,

Indeed my answer is:"Yes"...

You might think I'm over-passive and need medication,

Indeed I'll tell you:"Are you going to pay for my bills or I shall send you in instead?"...

You might think I'm a devil, holding own's bitter, refused to share,

Well, I tell you:"What I have, are different from you..."...

We can learn to share,

But till the end,

We are from different planet...

As a friend will be better,

As an enemy,

Answers are with you...