Let’s pick flowers;
I’ll raise a single flower to the darkness inside my chest;
And decorate it with beautiful memories..
At a dead end all the time;
I can never escape this cruel fate of mine;
So,i’ll let my sorrow ride with the birds in the sky and fly away..
This world is a blasting;
The eternity that binds my feet to the ground;
Whose going and returning passes by me is a dream..
The sun sets and hides the shadows;
Alone,i feel like crying;
The centre of my eyes that stained black will grow afraid..
I stayed away for a moment and wept;
For,this darkness has hold me back;
Forever trapped in this eternal blasting.