Hitoya no Maboroshi

Six flowers hiding gray lies
Flowing through my palm
Skin rough and wet, leaving fragile scars like thin
Seeking freedom, too cowardly and scared
Is this the shell of a living being?

Now falling apart, a rare person in the abyss
Even spider threads won't reach
In times tainted by sadness and pain
I wish to have a dignified gaze

Seeking salvation, hesitating to obtain
A one-night illusion
Now falling ill, a thorn person in the sand
Even a dry throat won't heal
In times of despair and betrayal
I whisper to want a dignified smile

When drowning in the limits, only pride to believe in
Creates a self more noble and beautiful than yesterday
Now falling apart, a rare person in the abyss
Even spider threads won't reach
In times tainted by sadness and pain
I wish to have a dignified gaze