I'm slightly scared and full of hatred
there's no way I can still smile or laugh
in a wave of surging thoughts and memories
my heart becomes stagnate and numb.
I can't go back to that time with you
the years fly away for everyone, even me
but only you in my memories don't change.
This place is some sort of parallel world
and no one's realized it yet.
The colours are melting
and gradually purity fades
who lost its colour?
this place? or me?
This is already a land of carnage
copies of me scattered around
a boundary of someone who resembles me
as I look up, ash dyes the sky grey.
Ash scatter and accumulate, becomes the flowers
and then they conceal me carrying away my form
an eternal wind blows...
