Take me there to the west

For I've been waiting to see you



Girl looks so sad

Hair slicked back with raindrops

From her walk outside

It's good to be sad, sometimes

No need to hide your doe eyes

Light from the air

Red as the rose wrapped

'Round her feet

Yellow flower cup 

Reflects on her chin

Some would pay to know why



Take me there to the west

For I've been waiting to see you



I'd move, I'd move away...



Can't see for sure.

Buckets of blood fall from her eyes

Tears burn right through the floor

No one knows why, or understands

How she can cry in this way

The Episun must have take'd one of her eyes