The Lightning of Passion
The glaring, ridiculing sun only looks down upon the arrogant “me”*I lean on the wall, hanging my head in shame, and yell, “NO!!!”Anyone and everyone’s exterior has a false pastI abandon everything and begin to run
Your broken dream called “recklessness”Is scattered into piecesPick it up again
The corrupted era is sordidIt’s alright, it’s not all badWith the lightning of passion,Lead the insubstantial sun astray and destroy itWhen inefficiency is no good
Someone complains about something long-winded and meaningless everyday“I have no motivation, no money, and I have no reason to live…” OhSomewhere, having lost something is a boast, pride, a dreamIt’s alright to gather and assemble
If the troubles and irrelevance of days gone byAre the flow of passed time,Then don’t make an excuse for it ever again
You shift your focus toThe shining futureWith the lightning of passion,Burn the hindering sun down to nothingWhen inefficiency is no good
I chase after the clouds that are growing distantI wonder if I felt infinity?“The zeal of my esteemed self!!!” I will get it back!!**Before I knew it, I looked up at the sky…
Your broken dream called “recklessness”Is scattered into piecesPick it up again
The corrupted era is sordidIt’s alright, it’s not all badWith the lightning of passion,Lead the insubstantial sun astray and destroy itWhen inefficiency is no good