Killed By Butterfly Forsaken
This would be my last salvation
Momentum changes it all
I just want to live another seven years
To glimpse, my friends to be someone
I treasure our regard
I can feel it's time to concede
Compassion fades away
In following years, she might say
What will I do without you, my dear friends?
All that reactions, are vanishing
Our worship far away
A farewell is the only word
And an embrace is the last sense
As the sun goes down
As my empathy laid to rest
And I shall bury my parts and memories with me