Fall asleep

Captivated by the beautiful appearance, I touched the thorn, and it pricked me.
I looked at the drops dripping from my fingertip, and the smiled.
Relying on only the moonlight, I look for something under the bed.
The weakness that is covered in dust. I stored it away for this day.

I was placing something just in reach of my hands to enable me to end the world spontaneously.

Until this day, I had clutched the weakness a few times.
The bloodstained hand, I put the cold you into my mouth.

But, the light which shines in through from the window framed in the moonlight,
Creates a shadow, and wouldn't let me pull the trigger.

A small bird tweets, four thirty five A.M.
And when, The nights passed by, The weakness got covered in dust.
The weakness got covered in dust.

I feel as if I'm still dreaming.
If I feel more pain, I would be able to change this dream.
There is no more tears to be shed.
Finally, I put the gun into my face.
I focus on the pain. The only thing that's real.
No more can I cry.

I can no longer hear the tweet of the small bird.
I can no longer hear the tweet of the small bird.

Such a past that I thought I had forgotten, but, in an instant, The memories come flooding back to me.

But, the light which shines in through from the window framed in the moonlight.
Creates a shadow, and wouldn't let me pull the trigger.

A small bird tweets, four thirty five A.M.
And when, The nights passed by, The weakness got covered in dust.
The weakness got covered in dust.

I feel as if I'm still dreaming.
If I feel more pain, I would be able to change this dream.
There is no more tears to be shed.
Finally, I put the gun into my face.
I focus on the pain. The only thing that's real.
No more can I cry.

I can no longer hear the tweet...

If I feel more pain, I would be able to change this dream.