Have you ever been hurt, before?
Have you ever been hurt so seriously, before,
that you close your eyes to the truth,
ashamed to be the victim?

Have you ever been hurt so seriously, before,
that it tears a deep gaping mark in your soul
and the pain is depriving your mind?

One day the wound gonna close,
but there's a scar left, that reminds you of this story.

If you don't protect your soul and open it for attack,
soon it will look so scarred and ugly
like an alien to yourself,
by mere sight.
Because the person you have been before had a soul,
that was flawless, unadulterated and beautiful.

Protect yourself from this transformation.
Don't permit the destruction of what you are,
your matter of being, why you are here.
Protect yourself, because the most valuable thing,
is simply this magic of life
and it is so fragile and sensitive,
like the petals of a rose.

One day the wound gonna close,
but there's a scar left, that reminds you of this story.

How many petals will fall, this time?