I'm always sad, but I don't know why. No matter how much I wash my blood-stained hands, I cannot wash them clean. I am so sinful that I live in pain every moment.
No one loves me and I don't love anyone. ... Is it because you have long lost the right to be a lover? So I never crave.
When I look at the sky, I want to become a bird and fly into the sky. That way you will be closer to the sun, and... Closer to him! Keep me away from this cold world.