I am always with you as a shadow
Intentionally and unintentionally
I look at you
Awaiting chance to act
Maybe some time
You would praise me thankfully
For highly skilled
And carved work
Handsome and generous, graceful
If you are a little careless
And when losing yourself
I'll begin to do with my hands and feet
It's hard to keep a high level
The cutting methods is so fast
You won't notice at all
Falling petals and scraps
Now cut it out
You might feel Contrite, despondent and mute
I don't care
All would be sold to one place anyway
And no sale return at all