Please pick up the sword lying,as if waiting for you,
And stab the heart of this villain..
With habituated marksmanship..
So that it never heals again..
So that it never beats again..
So that it forgets everything and leaves,to never return again..
Not to your homeland,not to your room,
Not to your embrace,to seek a little solace again and again..
This heartless being..
Would break apart once again..
