-wander the Last-

This world which is 
Disappearing with 
Neither cold 
Nor warmth. 

Wish upon the star 
That disappears in the sky
I wish this once that 
You will keep this song. 

The END will eventually come,
Even the God up there
That puts a thousand unnecessary rainbows in the sky,
Cannot prevent destruction.

This last melody that circulates,
If there's a smile, I can peacefully leave. 
Even now, I don't mind,
Leaving under a white lie. 

This dream that I knew,
Of the last wandering,
I knew-I wished
To become it

To become it. 

Let's sing this 
Endless song 
Before I reach 
The END-
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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