Something which I can't to explain...

Sometimes, I feel that I have problems!
Because I would look in the mirror, secretly sinister smile...
Perhaps in my heart that the devil in trouble...

I always hide in a corner or a dark place...

Don't want to look at the sun, just could hear the sound of thunder...
The fact has been clearly evident, but I often think into the bad aspects...
Because I can't...insisted on the trust, which just leads to the truth ruined!
Trust = Sin = Survival = Devil...
Yes, they are the same meaning.