Dystopia - English

The birds fluttering about the sky
don’t know how to fly
Like we who are alive
Don’t know how to live

The utopia we finally arrived at
Was a world far away from what we imagined
After battling so desperately
What did we gain with it?
We never realize

The mistakes too and tears too are repeated
In the forever flowing stream of time
Can we be forgiven?
We look up to the sky

Dystopia
The burning dawn pulls the sun’s hand and
paints the daybreak onto the ultramarine horizon
Saying how many thousand times in this madder sky
This body was burned
The sun will sink again  and
let an inescapable shadow fall

The blossoming and falling petals are
Not demanding a reason why
Like the heart in that chest is
Continuing to beat the pulse

The imagined utopia was
A world in which everything is fulfilled
Arguing with no matter who and
even losing precious things
We finally realized

The engraved scars or prayers
How long will we have to go forward on this way
Until they are rewarded ?
The afterimage of love

Dystopia
The swaying crescent moon is getting close to Orion
The Milky Way’s spiral-shaped  endless  fluttering
How many tenthousand times  wondering:
Has this voice saved someone ?

The sun will rise again  and
Illuminate the reality in front of our eyes

Ah!
The mistakes too and tears too are repeated
In the forever flowing stream of time
Can we be forgiven ?

Higher than the sky
And deeper than love

Dystopia
The burning dawn pulls the sun’s hand and
paints the daybreak onto the ultramarine horizon
Saying how many hundred million times   in that despair
we have offered our whereabouts
The calender circles  and
The downpouring future erases it
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✩Source: nightskydancer