- Kamikaze -

I hate this weak body that I'm rotting in
Drowning in my internal bleeding
Gradually, the flow of blood pouring out of my mouth
Drips off the tip of my lips
And blossoms into a crimson flower
A flower so fragile, that I cannot touch it

I hide these blue eyes
The only beauty of this ugly body

I don't have any real friends
Just fake ones who pretend to care
And since I have nothing to turn to
I'm leaving it all behind
I won't dare to think about it
As I abandon this life

Fall madly in love with my words
Mark the meaning of your pain as deep as you can
And bleed out all those painful memories

With a smile, hold my hand
Doesn't the sky look distorted?
Let's become one with the wind
Join me in my circle of suicide