You are too perfect, making me look all black
Even without speaking, disdain feels like crushing stones

Difficult to fly even with wings, cold eyes all around, no one to rescue
Lacking in elegance and grace
Hatred is self-loathing and disgrace
My heart has been shattered, facing it calmly, honesty is tear-inducing

Most pitiful, meeting is considered a waste
Not of the same kind, yet classified as such
Wandering alone on the streets
Ignoring all the watching eyes
Crows in the world are all black
But not without a heart and lungs
Love knows no rank, even crows bravely fly for love

Happiest when offering a comforting word
Willing to accompany even when abandoned
All to set off your beauty
Like a hedgehog bearing sharp spines
Crows in the world are all black
Even if tears flow, they are still black
Fate drags its feet, sacrificing itself for your safety

Loving too beautifully, excessively destructive, injuring the ribs
You can never understand
The taste of being just a crow
Rushing into the fire for you, loving absolutely, truly exhausted

Most pitiful, meeting is considered a waste
Not of the same kind, yet classified as such
Wandering alone on the streets
Ignoring all the watching eyes
Crows in the world are all black
But not without a heart and lungs
Love knows no rank, even crows bravely fly for love

Happiest when offering a comforting word
Willing to accompany even when abandoned
All to set off your beauty
Like a hedgehog bearing sharp spines
Crows in the world are all black
Even if tears flow, they are still black
Fate drags its feet, sacrificing itself for your safety

Give me a chance to prove that I am also beautiful.