Many days passed with vain
Many pains passed with emptiness
Many lives passed with agony
Many loves passed with betrayal
Many pains passed with emptiness
Many lives passed with agony
Many loves passed with betrayal
Slowly, one by one, a sound of the world flowing inside me
Do…
Re…
Mi…
Re…
Mi…
Melody repeated after the sorrowful weep
Howling above the darkness sky
Fa…
Sol…
La…
Sol…
La…
Agitate sound enter the blurry cloud
Creepy piano playing in the deep allegro
Begin the prelude of catastrophe
Si…
It begin to raise its voice
Do…
…and return to the deep dark scream…
Crescendo…
The heart-beat of the victims thumping like crazy
Waiting for their time
Fortissimo…
A grasp scream and a thirsty cry, one by one,
compiling in harmony
The blue night playing cantabile
welcoming the brand new night
Pianissimo…
A sound of me begin to disappear in the air
A red drop, one by one, begin their rhythms
A sorrowful smirk appear in his face
Loneliness feels his cold blue-eyes,
reflecting a red light inside
Allegro…Agitate…
Forte…Fortissimo…
Forte…Fortissimo…
His heart-beat singing in hazy melody
Echoing, his madness laughter in the red sky…
Da capo…
Sound of their footstep, pierce the silent night
Allegro…Agitate…
The sounds of chains that chain him down on the trinity cross
His scream torn the loneliness apart
The shattered memories fill his mind
Forever is not eternal…
Eternal is not immortal…
Immortal is not life…
It is loneliness…
Eternal is not immortal…
Immortal is not life…
It is loneliness…
A song of life comes through his bloody throat
Strangle him more and more painful
Phantasia…
His life was full with the fake smile of people
No one had love him the way he want
No one saw him as his self
He was born to be nothing
Mezzo piano…
His trembling body remained alone
without someone who hugged it warm
Mezzo forte…
Their laugh of victory echoing in the burning flame
Diminuendo…
His blurry eyes shut as his heavy breath vanish in the air
He has no power to cry anymore
His tears fall over his burning face…
Repeat…
The rhythm of his life has overflowing in the slow motion
All of his sin filling his heart
The last concerto played in the sky…
until the last notes erased all of the sound in the world
Fine…
Leave the world with the silent mourn
and wait for the next rebirth of the rondo
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