An Acrobat | Anime: DanDaDan (Aira Shiratori) | Music 🎧

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Move aside, I'm Aira, finest grace you'll ever see
If someone’s stealing spotlight, trust me — it won’t be free
Every pose I strike’s majestic, like a queen of acrobatics
I don’t stumble, I don’t mumble — I make miracles automatic
Yet she’s within my bloodstream — a graceful mother from before
An acrobat who offered life so I could rise and take the floor
She doesn’t whisper, doesn’t guide — she became my very stance
Every leap my body performs is her unfinished dance

I won’t bow to modest posture — I was born to stand in light
But each gesture I embellish carries her eternal might
Not possession, not command — it’s inheritance in motion
Two spirits fused in certainty, parading through devotion

I’m not asking — I’m declaring: we advance, no hesitation
If this world can’t handle brilliance, I will force illumination
Oni in my limbs, spinning pride through every motion
We’re a duo made of muscle, motherhood and raw devotion

I snap my fingers — villains tremble, allies instantly obey
Confidence is oxygen — breathe it in or fade away
She hums “you’re relentless”, I reply “you built this spine”
If your final wish was legacy, then let it merge with mine
You protected your dear daughter — now your will protects my name
We’ll rewrite your silent suffering into everlasting fame
Step with vigor, move with rhythm, sway like banners in parade
No more sorrow in your story — let it fade

And yes, I’ve got affection — call it daring, call it sweet
When Takakura smiles at me, my pulse forgets its beat
Momo throws her warnings, glaring like she owns the right
But admiration isn’t taken — it’s earned through shining bright

She twirls inside my bloodstream, not in mourning — forged in grace
I don’t thank her with submission — I exalt her through my pace
No more haunting — only teaming
No more pleading — only beaming

So remember our legend, carved in sweat and bold precision
Aira plus a sacred spirit — perfect fused ambition
Clap when I arrive, bow when I depart
This isn’t partnership — it’s living art