“I’m here, rest easy”
Everything in the world leaves eventually
Born from the shattered fragments that day
Embracing her remains here
When it pierces through the tender skin of the back
Who named it “wings”
Arms in excruciating pain come together in prayer
Remaining within the captured sky
What’s anticipated
As a gust of wind howls through the rock’s skin
Someone breathed life then slipped away
Through the wind that kisses the skin all over
One must persist its course
Myths woven from the wind
Unshakable mysterious whispers
Cannot be made or carved out of pure innocence
A statue that only dazzles when shattered
Headless angel
Pathless warrior
As if atoning the sins
By remembering
The past masterpiece?
I’ll give this sky all to you
“I’m here, rest easy”
The sentence that carries everything
Your eyes are sparkling
You must already know the tale that follows
The heartbeat you want
Is throbbing in anticipation?
Does this feeling disappear when you are with others?
“It’s always been like this, actually”?
Tiring
Frustrating
I’ve had enough
Everyone wants to say the word innocent.
Distorted world has become infected.
Even though, It’ll be broken
I will fix it.
Just like that
“Headless angel”
Nothing is right
Enlightened doll after assembly
Coward, hurry up and destroy
You want to do that too, don’t you?
Just a bit like me, right?
The fear of being unable to smile, and blessings
The happiness we once expected fleetingly
Is actually an eternal battle?
Headless angel
Pathless warrior
As if atoning the sins
By remembering
The past masterpiece?
I’ll give this sky all to you
“I’m here, rest easy”
“I’m here, rest easy”
“I’m here, rest easy”
“I’m here, rest easy”
Are you alright?
Come here
Headless angel
Pathless warrior
As if atoning the sins
By remembering
The past masterpiece?
I’ll give this sky all to you
“I’m here, rest easy”
The sentence that carries everything
Your eyes are sparkling
You also know that it will be alright, don’t you?
The heartbeat you want
Is throbbing in anticipation?
Does this feeling disappear when you are with others?
“It’s always been like this, actually”?
Tired?
If you’re frustrated
Everything will be enough
Everyone wants to say the word innocent.
Distorted world has become infected.
Even though, It’ll be broken
I will fix it.
Just like that
“Headless angel”