Your delicate skin was cheerfully adored,

And you felt honored,

Because they loved you,

And envy you at the same time,

Until an accident occured,

Your delicate skin was burned,

And then people who adored you,left you alone,

The people who honored you,turn their backs at you,

And the people who love you,spit you,

The people who envied you,now laugh at you,

The delicateness that gives smile to you,

Is now a nightmare for you.

The girl who once envied by people,

Now curse by everyone.