Today is a killing day,
I'm wearing black casual clothes,
No need for masks to cover up,
Even the people I killed have never seen me.
I will live in darkness forever,
No one knows darkness better than me,
Because I have become one with the darkness.
Licking the blood off the dagger with your tongue,
Not a trace will be left,
Traces of death.
A hundred years ago,
The all too familiar smell of death,
Already lingering around me,
But this time the protagonist is myself.
Time flies so fast,
So fast that I even forgot my own name,
A word no one wants to mention...
My only problem in this life is
My birth was a mistake,
Nothing, nothing: life, color, beauty!
As a product of darkness, I
Why do you have the most annoying color on your body?
A pair of white eyes?
It's a pity,
Who to ask?
Who to ask——