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Black birds live together to survive Where I throw away trash in the early morning So we tried to pile together Our convictions and sorrow toward living in this world The one unchanging expression that of a tilted head Deep black eyes betrayed at every turn Laughing or crying, not one of you understands Sorrowful bodies black from embracing loneliness too tightly When will these wings finish changing from black to white? Angel outside, devil inside So you’re the ones who invented this! I guess it seems like I’m taking it too lightly We remember everything We’re still staring at what you forced us to do From that telephone pole today Borrow the name Revenge Stand up for your own sake The scenery you see from there is dirty, isn’t it? Now, the sharpened blade hasn’t been followed but overtaken Hurt feelings become things you can’t take back if they’re noticed Why do I feel such misery at being born during this time? Even my own self is uncontrollable like I’m a crow that’s forgotten how to fly The wing turns to white I won’t stop the fight Crying or laughing, even that not a person understands Release this loneliness, be able to tell someone the white is there When did you say these wings would neither be black or white? When even shapes become indistinct, invent a new anything again Taka [ One Ok Rock]
Posted on: Fri, 20 Sep 2013 18:40:34 +0000

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