Conceived Sorrow

The sun tangled in roses
Melts with sighs and regret

Laughing at dreams I've grown tired of
The hearts of those consumed by loneliness
Grow cruelly

Blending into layers of white
The unwanted, shattered truth is the opposite
Love in a smile

The morning has already dimmed, death has come

Ah, it's out of reach, drifting away
I want to cry and sleep in pure kindness

Lying face down, the lies are bright
Tears drowned in a razor's edge
Ambiguously sweet

The morning has already dimmed, tomorrow is dead

I can't forgive tears, lies, or love
I hate it so much... but I can't go back

Ah, it's out of reach, drifting away
I want to cry and sleep in pure kindness

In the burdened crimson sky, just fleeting
The cries of despair can no longer be heard.