毒花 (dokubana)

Bad flower, bad flower
Why did you bloom?
Bad flower, bad flower
Already wilting

Because I'm foolish, because I'm foolish
I'm praised and wilted
Flowers are flowers, but
A poisonous flower

To a pitiful flower
No thorns, no thorns, no thorns
Quickly
Withering, withering
Withering and it's over

Laughing at me, laughing at me
Trampled upon
Yet, yet
I cling again

Because I'm foolish, because I'm foolish
I'm tempted and wilted
An offering, a false flower
A poisonous flower

Born as a woman
Dying as a woman
If it's fate
Rather, rather

Break me now with your hand

Pitiful, pitiful, pitiful flower
No thorns, no thorns, no thorns
Pitiful
No one to pick me up

In a place of lament
There's not even a sign to attach
Quickly
Withering, withering
Withering and it's over