Prerogative

 

High demands, you need to look inside yourself.
You want to be a hero,
You want to be a knight.
You pursued a ghost,
Only to kill a lily.

In your world,

You repesents me as the toxicated devil. 

No matters,

In the name of truth, I'll take it.

So lies will fall down itself by the time. 

You pretended to stand alone,
For the benefit of your desires.
You want to look like a gentleman,
And clean up your name.

For better or worse,
For your version of your new beginning.



But my white wedding dress is a witness to your black matter;
Every time you touched the innocence, it left a black grain of your abused.
And now, it's as dark as Gargantua.



I contemplated the Milky Way;
It showed that it was not coming from last year,
It was even not coming from five years ago.



Our stories only lasted for the first three years;
The rest was how you fed your ego
And normalized the anomaly of our reality.