Let the times wash my guiltiness
Let the heat of summer melts my culpability
Let the kind essence inside human being's inner hearts dilutes my sinfulness
I know I should be condemned, I'm worth being accused, I'm the one to blame, I'm the culprit
So let me endure all the censure, the pain of being pointed and reviled, the unacceptance from others who are in the same field and watch these happened
But, what do you want me to do to compensate
In the way that I never did, am not able to do?
I will do my best, struggle to meet the demand and standard of yours
To please you, satisfy you
I don't greedily want your forgiveness
Just act as usual so that we can live, not painfully, together, continuously.