Why is it that I can't understand
That I can't understand what you try to say to me
And all the things you try to pass on to me and my misfortunate self
What are these things on paper you try to give to me
These things that are scribbles on paper that don’t make a word
The flaps of paper that don’t make a sound in the wind
I am your Miko for your wishes
I stand at the shrine for you to come back to
The place where we were the same
I am your Miko
What are these scribbles on paper
These little sutras of ink
These little mascots on paper
I can swear that you try to make me keen on interest of you
But I can listen and listen well
There are the bells that I listen to
The ones that I purify you with
But don’t listen to me
Don’t listen to the things that I can't bring forth
I liked the days we could be
The times that we were just kids
The times that we played
Now we r a group who doesn’t understand the things that adults say
But I am your Miko for things to come true
Wish with me the wished that is in your heart
The ones that I couldn’t ever do
Let's go to the shrine together
Forevermore
A/N: This is just something that I thought up after seeing an anime. Eventually, I will re-write this, but I like how it sounds... sorta
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