The blood on the girl's body blooms like a rose
How many people know the truth buried in blood?
The white skirt is dyed red
The white wings turned into a color like roses
Don't know who I am
Deep in my memory, someone once called me Zijing
Never owned anything
All I have are fragments of memories
Have you heard the sorrow in the abyss?
I've been waiting for you to wake me up
I've been waiting for you to find me
Even after several winters
white rose flower
Finally
bloomed
she owns
The strength of black rose
The Kindness of Golden Rose
The love of green rose
Calmness of Blue Rose
The nobility of the red rose
The cuteness of pink rose
Persistence of Purple Rose
So pure and flawless
But
But there
a little bit
be defiled
Getting worse
to everyone
Become indifferent
Kind
gentle
Hidden in my heart
This white rose has just bloomed
Name is Lecia Baskabiru