The Sun Has Finally Set
I loved all of you, no sugarcoat.
I faced the setting sun and put an oath—
‘I will cherish you, form this time forth.’
The words filled of sincerity,
But now I find it fooly.
We are now mid twenty,
Six years flew flashly.
I was desperate as the sun,
I’d always find ways to see my man.
You are, my always only fun.
But loving you is a suicide.
Getting you beside,
Means killing a bride,
Of an armor grim and unkind.
But, ‘I’d kill even if it means I’ll be killed.’
I’ll jump off the cliff ‘til blood be filled.
I’ll sing until no voice appears.
All words I sayest never I kid.
The oath was almost fulfilled.
If not for that sun to set,
The grievous confront be faced.
I sat under the sun and shed.
Oh, pretty moon and sky,
Why is everything not in line?
I can sacrifice a life,
If it meant to be his wife.
Oh, merciful, bright sun,
When will the courage run?
I’ll bride if it means to hang.
It’s always the groom, that man.
My eyes blurred and became tearful.
I gazed at the sun looking pitiful—
It never failed to look beautiful.
I wish I had found out early, the awful.
My eyes filled of regret.
I reminisced the bygone and felt,
My core as if a castle slowly melts,
Under the cozy sunset.
I let out a sweet smile as I face,
All the decisions I made.
It all happened and elapsed,
This is a new start.
I was desperate as the sun,
But it has a limit in a span.
I can sacrifice for a man,
But it can end up setting a sun.
I can kill to be a bride—
I’d live pure and no spite.
I would wear blood and white.
I’d walk under the bright light.
Perhaps it was the best decision.
I gave up the desires to be a better person.
I left the ruined land like a treason.
Doesn’t matter, I live no oppression.
I ended the bet,
I stopped the beg.
The sun has finally set—
I did finally put an end.
