Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

Blowing wind. Makes you feel like you're going through some raw, living hell. I grabbed the grip of my bike, and I didn't even know how to escape in this different space by myself, I was on my way, and when I said support for my heart, just my people with me. Their voices give me courage. One more step, one more step, I can work hard, it makes me think so.

Unbeatable.

My whole body is already sweating, my body is getting cold, it's like expressing my heart, my heart is struck by the rain of loneliness. I don't know when to stop, my mind's scowl is exposing a distorted mental state. It seemed like a girl who was anxious to tell when she was trapped in the microwave and whether it would be heated. Only everyone's voice frees me from emptiness and lets me spread my feathers wide towards the blue sky.