My apologies to chance for calling it necessity.
My apologies to necessity if I'm mistaken, after all.
Please, don't be angry, happiness, that I take you as my due.
My apologies to time for all the world I overlook each second.
My apologies to past loves for thinking that the latest is the first.
My apologies to those people who suffered in Nagis, I pray that if there is a next life may you won't suffer same thing again
My apologies to those people who hunger for food.
My apologies to those animals who becomes my food.
My apologies to mum that i ask you to buy a pen that I want, even though you were sick, you walk to the shop and you bought for me.
My apologies to My aunt Puk and My grand mother Daw Aye Than when they pass away, I can't be beside them.
My apologies to my parents that I can't be what they want me to be.
My apologies to my sister that I am not the one who she think she can hope for shadow.
Forgive me, open wounds, for pricking my finger.
I apologize for my record of minutes to those who cry from the depths.
Pardon me, hounded hope, for laughing from time to time.
Pardon me, deserts, that I don't rush to you bearing a spoonful of water.
My apologies to the felled tree for the table's four legs.
My apologies to great questions for small answers.
Truth, please don't pay me much attention.
Dignity, please be magnanimous.
Bear with me, O mystery of existence, as I pluck the occasional thread from your train.
Soul, don't take offense that I've only got you now and then.
My apologies to everything that I can't be everywhere at once.
My apologies to everyone that I can't be each woman and each man.
I know I won't be justified as long as I live, since I myself stand in my own way.
Don't bear me ill will, speech, that I borrow weighty words,then labor heavily so that they may seem light.
My apologies to necessity if I'm mistaken, after all.
Please, don't be angry, happiness, that I take you as my due.
My apologies to time for all the world I overlook each second.
My apologies to past loves for thinking that the latest is the first.
My apologies to those people who suffered in Nagis, I pray that if there is a next life may you won't suffer same thing again
My apologies to those people who hunger for food.
My apologies to those animals who becomes my food.
My apologies to mum that i ask you to buy a pen that I want, even though you were sick, you walk to the shop and you bought for me.
My apologies to My aunt Puk and My grand mother Daw Aye Than when they pass away, I can't be beside them.
My apologies to my parents that I can't be what they want me to be.
My apologies to my sister that I am not the one who she think she can hope for shadow.
Forgive me, open wounds, for pricking my finger.
I apologize for my record of minutes to those who cry from the depths.
Pardon me, hounded hope, for laughing from time to time.
Pardon me, deserts, that I don't rush to you bearing a spoonful of water.
My apologies to the felled tree for the table's four legs.
My apologies to great questions for small answers.
Truth, please don't pay me much attention.
Dignity, please be magnanimous.
Bear with me, O mystery of existence, as I pluck the occasional thread from your train.
Soul, don't take offense that I've only got you now and then.
My apologies to everything that I can't be everywhere at once.
My apologies to everyone that I can't be each woman and each man.
I know I won't be justified as long as I live, since I myself stand in my own way.
Don't bear me ill will, speech, that I borrow weighty words,then labor heavily so that they may seem light.
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