Reach Inside Lights Out
Dust clouds finally fading. Still thick towers of smoke lick the orange heavens.
I know understand. Nothing more. But I don’t regret.
Rest in peace. No more lights. Rest in peace. No more...
Time has now come for us to leave. Time has now come... This good old world.
I know understand. Nothing more. But I don’t regret. Rest in peace. Nothing back.
Rest in peace. No more... No more sound, on the ground.
This is where I fall in, tear my lungs, and spit my blood on the ground.
