Broken glass and shattered dreams
A tattered soul is all that's left
My dear friend's life
Taken by my hand
My one love's too
Taken by his
A single sword is my only souvenir
And a future alone
Humanity may live
But I lie here dying
Over and over again
I can recount all that's happen
The very instant my life
Turned into two
Two souls
Twin stars
Two futures
Two choices
One outcome
My choice
But nothing said
About the consequences of each
And what would happen to me
In the end
I know now
I know now because the end is here
Tokyo is beautiful at night
But not when you're alone
Not when your hands are stained
By the blood that you shed
The blood from one
One that you loved
And took away from yourself
To better the world
Maybe next time the world should fend for itself
I don't think I like it very much any more