Pretty boy crying, alone in the dark
Raising his eyes to take on the marks
Inside the cold room, afraid and alone
No one is coming, nobody's home
Clearly abused, yet obliged to forgive
Emotionally devoid of the will to live
Yuki he's tortured, how cruel is the world?
Unwilling to free him from the wrath of that girl
Killing him slowly, that tightly closed lid
Instead of just opening, to the darkness he slid.