Crimson camellia\magurine luka

You are Crimson Camellia
Before the sun is rising

Dreamt to bloom beautifully
and bautifully surely

But don't bloom, withered, fell, and rotted
Like a bloody fountain

Your crimes come out
As we live, so most we die

As you commit a crime,
so must you received a punishment

Don't accept
a stupid quetion Why, yes
You scattere

In cold blood

I was gonna desperately
become beautifull for them
(LAUGHED AT THEM) Still, they smiled gently to me
for me, for such me
(DON'T LOOK BACK)

If you say "I need a punishment"
you may rot me so easy
(YOUR MANY FRIENDS)

But, how will you sublime their
desire instead of me Don't you think so

I am Crimson Camellia
Not as strong as the meaningless blood

rest on my shoulders
That's why my body is red like a blood

That's why i know the pain called "BLOOD"
That's why I want to lose nobody You killed...

In cold blood

I just obeyed common sence
and order for us and them
(LAUGHED AT THEM)

Moreover, no one criticized me,
threatened me, kill me
(DON'T LOOK BACK)

Even if you say "Wrong that you did",
you don't punish me
(YOUR MANY FRIENDS) So, you can sublime ever never
"Their desire" that you say Don't you think so

I am a Crimson Camellia

If you called "EVIL" to blood
That's just hypocrity
And extremeness of fragileness

You and I are not permitted
to violate The rule of life
No not even all things

Wither when blooming
Fall when withering
Rot when falling Bud when rotting

Crimson Blood

As we are born, so they bud
As we grow, so they are swelling

As we grown up, so they bloom
As we grow old, so they wither

As we pass out, so they fall
As we die, so they rot

We repeat this They repeat this too
So, I have taken one flower name

As we are born, so they bud
As we grow, so they are swelling

As we grow up, so they bloom
As we grow old, so they wither

As we pass out, so they fall
As we die, so they rot

Can bud with them again some other time
Please bloom together then

My name is...