As of now, I'm forcing myself to do this because I just feel I need to do something before my brain shut off for reasons most apparent. In fact at this point of time, if you guys see this post, it means the worst might have happened.
In a very haunting sense, this song was inspired by the two EDs in my Saya no Uta posts due to the very melancholy still stuck in me:
The songs of old grew stale, yet why the echo of aria call?
Decades of bloom, the
petals wilt.
Is this the life we all
know?
Humane or mayhap mere
mortality’s mourn?
Aye... the wind breeze
forth...
One has departed
Aye...ten became nine...
The lost remembered for
good
Caress of the dead far
more alive than the world itself
What gift we have brought
to the world?
What legacy have we left?
The beauty of all things
past akin to a rose
So fragile yet why so
real?
Aye... the wind brushed
by...
One has departed
Aye...I saw a person less
The serene claimed their
rest
Gentle warmth nary but a
dream
Will I step forth to Eden
upon the knell of God?
What will I see in the
face of heavens?
The lilies of joy or
thorns of mockery?
You don’t have to
think much. For none can command all that is beyond.
Aye... the wind continue
the ceaseless waltz...
Where will I be next?
Aye... the ground or the
pyre...
The choice matters not
For only that whisper
remain...
Have you ever
questioned the tears shed for you?
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