The blossom that nestles beside the drifting waves
                                            So fragile, it scatters in haste
                                            A tumult of foam-an ephemeral tale
                                            
                                            Crimson-dyed moonflowers bloom on the evening moon of dusk
                                            I light the lantern of life
                                            Wrapping a vow around my steel frame
                                            I am granted to guard the crimson blossom
                                            Even as it withers
                                            
                                            Bloomed, trapped in a glass bottle
                                            Dissolving a single, horrific past into dew
                                            The butterfly, lured by the nectar of purification,
                                            Draws a fleeting, cruel
                                            Tale of a noonday dream
                                            
                                            For a moment, the ancient beauty of fallen blossoms vanishes
                                            The tightly cinched belt
                                            The embroidery of resolve sewn into the lace
                                            The fluttering, lamenting choice is granted
                                            Heaven or earth?
                                            
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                                            I lived, mesmerized by a warped sword
                                            With the heat of a raging soul I scorched the heavens
                                            The cleansing flame leaves behind today's
                                            Memories colored with false splendor
                                            A tale of illusory splendor
                                            
                                            If you pluck the forbidden blossom
                                            Please, forever
                                            Stay by my side until it falls
                                            
                                            Bloomed, trapped in a glass bottle
                                            Dissolving a single, horrific past into dew
                                            The butterfly lured by the nectar of purification
                                            Draws a fleeting, cruel
                                            Noonday dream tale