6.30am

Sometime when i dream at night,
i ask the sky why must i fight?
Destiny has a way of tipping,
i hold these lives,
my fear of slipping.
The 16 colors,
these dreams i ride,
my love for daylight,
i hide inside,
away from darkness,
the thing i am,
my final battle,
here i stand.

Kuroi Asahi we share this fight,
i hold the moon- the stars- the night,
you hold the sun- the truth- the day,
please just hold me,
don't let me burn away...