Whose feelings you hold now in your hands?
Whose intentions you rid of this time?
Who possessed her grace?
And later badly hurt?
Who abandons and stabs a knife in the back?
Who's next?

You are like mud, which I don't want to get dirty with!
I loath your body, because you're filthy!

You think that I remember your name.
You think that I'm interested in your life.
You think that I'm following your every step.
...And still think about you!-
This is not true!

Get away from my life!
Far away! Far away!