Every day is like a nightmare
Since birth I've been disliked, hated, unable to satisfy them...

So I went on a journey, since "everyday" had become agony
The deep blue sky, the soft wind
Only things I've never seen

It was a strange feeling
Felt a lot like being in a dream
I want to ask someone about these feelings, these emotions
Just... that's not possible...

Why? Am I a bad kid?
Because I'm a weakling? I always tried to be a good kid
Who will answer me? Why was I born?
Everyone calls me the same thing
"Go away, m.o.n.s.t.e.r" I'm hated...

I only wanted to make friends
I only wanted to wear a smile
When I come near they run away
Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you or anything

Why am I here?
My reflection in the mirror always looks sloppy
I wish I could start over from the beginning
Even though it wouldn't make me strong
"My name is m.o.n.s.t.e.r" I'm hated...

I may be clumsy... I may be awkward...
I may be miserable, but I'm here
I wish I could start over from the beginning
Even though it wouldn't make me strong
"My name is m.o.n.s.t.e.r" I'm hated...

Some day for sure, even if I'm hated, "I want to be strong"