Albino

The sound of knocking on the door echoes repeatedly
Outside, it's pouring, pretending not to notice

Protecting my identity

When I saw you laughing, soaking wet
I knew you were crying, your voice fading
You praised, 'Your wings, different from others, are beautiful'

Even though I forgot how to flap, I dream of flying
With these dirty wings
I fly with both wings like tattered pieces of cloth
Until my life runs out

The sound of the crowd echoing from afar
Curses those who hurt you

Blatant lies and deceit become empty
I'm scared of losing my wings

Becoming skilled at slipping away, one day
I'll have the same eyes as those I once hated
I can't go back
Even if the wind blows and walls stand before me
I couldn't run away anymore

Even if we forgot how to flap, we can still fly
Because our wings are so beautiful
We flew with both wings like tattered pieces of cloth
Until our lives ran out