You are Crimson Camellia
Before the sun is rising
Dreamt to bloom beautifully and beautifully surely
But don't bloom, withered, fell, and rotted
Like a bloody fountain
Your crimes come out
As we live, so must we die
As you commit a crime, so must you received a punishment
Don't accept a stupid question
Why, yes.
You scattered...
In cold blood
(I was gonna desperately become beautiful for them)
Laughed at them
(Still, they smiled gently to me, for me, for such me)
Don't look back
(If you say Need to be punished, you may rot me so easily)
Your many friends
(But, how will you sublime their desire instead of me)
Don't you think so
I am Crimson Camellia
Not as strong as the meaningless blood rest on my shoulders
That's why my body is red like blood
That's why I know pain called BLOOD
That's why I want to lose nobody
You killed...
In cold blood
(I just obeyed common sence and order for us and them)
Laughed at them
(Moreover, no one criticized me, threatened me, kill me)
Don't look back
(Even if you say Wrong that you did, you don't punish me)
My many friends
(So, you can sublime never ever)
Their desire that you say)
Don't you think so
I am Crimson Camellia
If you called EVIL to bleed
That's just hypocricy
And extremeness of fragileness
You and I are not permitted to violate
The rule of life
No not even all things
Wither when blooming
Fall when withering
Rot when falling
Bud when rotting
Crimson blood
(As we are born, so they bud
As we grow, so they are swelling)
Crimson blood
(As we grown up, so they bloom
As we grow old, so they wither)
Crimson blood
(As we pass out, so they fall
As we die, so they rot)
Crimson blood
(We repeat this
They repeat this too
So, I have taken one flower name)
Crimson blood
(As we are born, so they bud
As we grow, so they are swelling)
Crimson blood
(As we grown up, so they bloom
As we grow old, so they wither)
Crimson blood
(As we pass out, so they fall
As we die, so they rot)
Crimson Camellia
(Can bud with them again some other time
Please bloom together then)
My name is...