The sky is always like this,
Dark.
You will never be change,
Forever.
Hidden the love in the Meteor City,
Dark diffuse, Pluto murmured.
Gently hugged me,
Smell of body,
Clean intoxicating.
Throat sweet, bloody despair,
You said,
"I Kuroro."
You looked up,
Black pupils narrowed,
Black hair fluttering in the wind.
I think I see your loneliness and confusion.
"Why always rainy?"
"Because God is crying."
"Why God cry?"
"Because God has abandoned us."
Stepping on your shadow, follow behind you.
I said,
"I am your most sharp sword."
You all know,
I'm just a rusty broken sword,
But still put me with you.
Time was running.
You changed,
You all have changed,
Except me.
Meteor City still rainy,
Flush the flowing blood,
Helplessness, loneliness, despair.
Can I cry?
Can I smile?
You gently stroked my head,
"If you want to."
Chains tied to the twelve-legged spider,
You still smiling at me,
You say not worry, I am here.
"You're going to die."
"I will not die."
You survived, but I'm dead.
Instead of you.
"Kuroro, I'm waiting for you in the hell ..."
"... God will not go there, but I know ..."
"... You will come for me…"
You kissed the back of my hand,
You said,
"waiting for me."