March 31, 2004

Her Knife

"Kanojo no Knife"
"Her Knife"

She has her heart closed...
It cut into her chest.
She has so many wounds.
No one caused her wounds.
She's carrying a sharp knife.

Everyone's got their hearts closed...
Rescued by distrust.
They are guilty of so many sins.
They wound everything around them.
They carry a cold knife.

Back to back, out of breath.
Closing off the pointless misery.
Scars replace hatred.
The answer is always in darkness.

She points her finger at death.
She points her finger at death.

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Posted on March 31, 2004 2:23 PM
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