Untouched.
Pure...

The sun is just about to rise.
The red cape of velvet...

The shattered town,
Lies beneath me...

I was over you.
I finally was...

You've forgotten me.
I know you have...

I look down the river.
The gracious mountains stand...

If a soul is unclear,
Maybe you can't see them...

It's sinking.
Slowly slipping...

I have to do it.
I can't not...

The river runs pure red.
It will forever flow...

I hurt you,
But it backfired...

Unforgettable,
But forgivable...