It’s my last day.
And this day’s almost done
Like a dying candle and fading melody
And fire being put out gradually
I am saying goodbye to all my friends
Who have been so true from now and then
As well as to the enemies who made my blood boil
And to all the loved ones who dears me so
For I am already letting my sun to set
Though tomorrow there won’t be rising again
And though there will be no rewind or replay
I am still decided face this bitter end
For in every rise there shall be fall,
And in every dream there is awakening for us all;
And, just like in any story,
There must be an end if there is a start.
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