Am I crying? Laughing? You people don't know even that
I embrace this loneliness, and the sadness turns my body pitch black
This wings will change from black to white one day
An angel outside, a demon lies within
You are the one...
In the early morning garbage dump
The black birds endure together to live
Picture us together instead of them
Then you will believe we're living in a sorrowful world
I tilt my head without changing expression on my face
In the depths of those black eyes, they have enemies on all sides
Am I crying? Laughing? You people don't know even that
I embrace this loneliness, and the sadness turn my body pitch black
One day, this wing will change from black to white
A demon inside, an angel outside
You are the ones who created this!
Looks like you looked down on me a little too much
I remember everything
Even today, from that telephone pole, I can see
The things you people did to me that day
In the name of revenge, I stand up by and for myself
The scenery you see from there is dirty isn't it?
The sword I was sharpening comes out now with no indication
I'll wound, and when I realize it, it'll be something that can't be undone
Why I was born into this era, facing such sadness?
Unable to control even myself, I'm just like a crow that's forgotten how to fly
Am I crying? Laughing? No one at all knows even that
I release this loneliness, and there's a whiteness that I must convey to someone
One day, this wings will become neither black or white
I'll become unable to see their shape, and then I'll create some new form again
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