YurMos I'll turn into Prod. by YurMos

I will turn from a white bird into a black one
It's easier to live like this, knowing no torment
I'll flap my wing, such a sinful thing
And don't you reach out your hands for me
I will turn from a white bird into a black one
Such birds simply do not suffer
They are merely betrothed to the wind
And they don't know how to love people
I will turn from a white bird into a black one
In my eyes, you won't see any pain
We were forever doomed together
And I just wanted to be free
I will turn from a white bird into a black one
Your sentence cannot be appealed
We were just a brief story
Now there's no need for you to pity me