Love III

Love III

Ⅲ

Finally, the last person who had tried

Gave up his hope

He was sighing in the coldness

Under the darker sky

His heart, full of hatred to the world

And there was much more to the seed

A seed, which was only like

A shade of the moon in water

Then, he ruined the plant

Under the anger and desperation

And a knife,

Cut down the plant,

Dig out his heart.

He died with surrounded by blood

The blood,

Flowed out of the cold body

Dyed the soil into red

Flooded the withering plant

Then, everything was finish

No more breathe, any more life