Out of Season Flower

If you want it, take the initiative to fight for it so he reached out Everything is so easy to get The secrets hidden deep in my heart are also gently tolerated So he was satisfied indulge in it I thought time could wash away the blood on my hands But he walked alone for too long and went too far Forgot that the soles of my feet are stained with traces from a far older time That's a dark brown color that can never be erased When the world collapses again Can he escape again?