Helplessness, regret, struggling to no avail, fate seems to like to joke
Taking away the right called happiness again and again
Want to live seriously but unable to get rid of the shackles
I want to get rid of my sorrow but I don't know the way forward
Twisted love and intense hatred merge into an unparalleled conspiracy
This huge dynasty is like a rotting apple
Beneath the bright appearance lies a heart that has slowly eroded and rotted away.