Loud as the bells,
yet gentle as the wind,
You are the light of the party,
ready to lead the world

Queen of the stage,
Yet soft as the silent cries,
You are the force of the rebels,
always up against the system

Captivating as the stars,
Yet broken by the core,
You are the symphony that weeps,
ready to take the action

Fragile as the leaves,
yet merciless by the heart,
You are the melody to the ears,
always up against the fleeting hope

Loud as the bells,
yet fading by time,
You are the target of the shot,
ready to haunt the world

A world so pure,
At first, full of happiness,
With Laughs and Love,
Later, stained by blood

I watched you from afar,
Hoping to reside in your heart,
I want to be with you,
I feel lonely

Your melody reached me,
marking me yours,
You are My God,
your smile is my salvation

I want to be a part of your melody,
we sing, we laugh, we cry, we love
You are my everything,
you make my world colorful

We became inseparable, happy,
Even if life became,
more filled with despair, you are
My one and only, My Universe

Even so, I can only see you in red,
We part, I weep, I mourn, I lose
You were my everything
you made my world monotone

A world so pure, has shattered
Full of despair, longing
Your Smile was my salvation,
it's fading, leaving me alone

It was his turn, gracefully, unmistakably,
he opened the door, letting everyone in with a gentle smile,
giving a gentlemanly bow, enough to make those who boarded fall in love.
He pressed the buttons, leading the people's hearts to their final destination, chattering his way through.

His furry ears and waggy tail, hidden from the outside world,
he carried himself gracefully as the elevator operator, the world came to a halt and everyone departed,
leaving behind a wild Renard whose identity, still a mystery unknown.

He started the elevator again, this time resting on the walls, his eyes closed.
Next, he knew, His eyes met a mademoiselle, he bowed with a charming smile.
She asked "Are you a fox?" unexpected, His smile turned upside down,
he laughed it off, but she knew, the walls reflecting his form,
sending chills down the spine, she saw the truth.

Without a second thought, He now a renard, pounced on her,
ready to make this all a memory, but she booped his nose,
saying "me too". He came to a halt, surprised by her disclosure,
her true form reflecting in his eyes.

She stepped out, turning back, glancing at him one last time,
He bowed as the doors closed, finalizing their moment, His Renard form reflecting one last time
as he said "Thank you for using the service", turning this into an unforgettable moment.

In the wet rain, I feel your cold fingertips,
Your name written in blood—
You free my collar, curing my bruises.
Your cheeks brush against me,
Leaving scars that will never fade.

You’ve shaken up my world—
No matter what, I’m not letting you go.
This time’s not enough—
You paint my world in colors,
Filling up my empty space within.

You are my angel,
My everything, my love.
Take me with you,
Don’t leave me alone.
You’re my overdose,
Drenched in love for you.

In the burning skies,
You held my hand, smiling at me.
But I couldn’t meet your gaze—
I turned away,
Hoping your eyes wouldn’t catch mine,
As guilt surged inside.

In the wet rain, I feel your cold fingertips.
You kissed the ground, making me the victim of your shallow emotions,
And your smile—
haunting me forever.

In your Anemone, I see you in eyes as red as blood, as black as Sorrow

I follow you everywhere,
hoping for your eyes to catch mine, But you are looking somewhere far away,
I see something unknown in your eyes

In your Edelweiss, I see you in eyes as deep as ocean, as pure as love

I rub my cheeks against you,
hoping for your eyes to catch mine, But you are looking somewhere away, I see cherry blossoms in your eyes

In your Anemone, I see you in eyes as cold as fear, as wet as rain

I pull you towards me, hoping for your eyes to catch mine, And you are looking at me, our lips collide, I see pain in your eyes

In Your Edelweiss, I see you in eyes as happy as spring, as restless as flames from the skies

I hold your hand,
hoping for your eyes to catch mine, but you turn around looking somewhere far away,
I smile at you, white dyed in red, wanting cure for your haunted memories.