I never expected much
I thought that expecting would be deceiving in the end
And when i felt the "You're right"'s touch
I knew that i did well

When i assumed that most humans weren't trust worthy
I wasn't surprised to be right once again at all
Even if most others weren't really thinking like me
Too bad

Everytime i predicted something bad
It happened
Maybe, i have a sense in hand
A sense which was granted
For me to never suffer again.