Living in a circle
The black one, dim, cold, and inevitable
Staying with black angels
Smiling at people's suffering
Clapping my hands at the others' failure
Here I am,
Standing in front of the mirror
Staring at the same figure but much different inside
Ahaa! It's me, the real me
However, I need me
Now and then, forever and ever
Here we are,
Playing our own roles
Bad and good
Still, devils will be the winner
Darkness is the leader
Cos, you and I now are obviously,
Living in the devil circle