I stand by, letting her crush me into pieces...
Thinking it will bring me closer to her...

I stand in front of her, glaring at her arm, as...
I examine her badly cut arm seeing all her inner...

I stand by her side tainted by her
I see her stare, the feeling of vengeance she...

There is no way to say sorry, for sorry is not...
Passing prestigious affairs through what happened...

The end is not yet emanate
As though it seems it has passed...