TV blaring
on-screen homicide...

Man vs. man
man vs. self...

In Hakone, the Cherry Blossoms were just beginning...
Yuko almost felt bad for the flowers, being torn...

A wolf in sheep's clothing,
were you the duckling...

Once, we accepted what we did not need...
it was more about the giver than the gift...

Blue eyes,
crystal water...

Mr. High-and-Mighty sits on his wall.
Mr. Justice, why do you stall...

Star light, star bright,
How I wish I were there tonight...

I only have everyday to live with my guilt;
I should have been there...

A gaping wound, torrent of blood
spilling out the purest regret...

Note: It doesn't make much sense, but I didn't...
I'm going down the wishing well...

Some call him a sinner,
some call him a saint...