A price must be paid.
Sacrifices must be made.
In order to satisfy
In order to saveThe sound of blood dripping onto the ground
Reminds me of a clock ticking
The yellow flag
Reminds me of a chrysanthemum swayingThe pain is suffocating
It's hard to breathe
Feels like I'm buried underneathI want to sleep
I want to forget about everything
I want to protect my ears from all the battling
But I can't
My hands can't move
All my energy has been usedFighting a war is like racing on an obstacle track
You can't stop and you can't slack
Did I do that? No I didn'tA price must be paid
Sacrifices must be made
In order to satisfy the leader
In order to save my peopleHow does it feel to be dead, I wonder?
Will I finally know the answer?
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Forever~ Lost...
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