Crescent moon…
Crimson blood…
Cries of all those who have come undone…
All those who have constant insanity…
Can only cause a great calamity…
Only you can see…
All the disasters that are meant to be…
Crescent moon…
Crimson blood…
My family has come undone…
Nothing’s right…
Nothing’s wrong…
I can only sing this song…
Crescent moon…
Crimson blood…
Can’t you see I have come undone?
Maybe yes…
Maybe no…
You may never know…
Shokinari Community Member 
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