I’ve made people regret many things.
Also made them realize there’s always a time they should spout me out.
I know it causes pain,
But at times it’s necessary.
I’m used relentlessly
Be it midst chaos or peace .
A fare share of me is
used by the departing souls,
A fare share by broken hearts,
A fare share by friends far gone.
A fare share of me is left unsaid,
Huh, guess silence does my job there.
You should be careful though,
There’s my imposter,
Used by pretentious people,
He’s being used
more often than me these days.
But nonetheless, I get paid,
I get paid for my services.
I’ve got a companion as my earning.
He’s attached to me always.
He’s referred to as ‘feeling’.
I’m ‘Goodbye’, I’m eternal.
I’ll be there for eternity.
Aeons will pass by
But I’ll still be, either the start
Or the end of someone’s pain.
I’m relic of human thoughts,
I’m ‘Goodbye’,
I’m souvenir of pain of berserk world,
I’m ‘Goodbye’.