Midair swimming tonight as well, "are you a hypocrite?"
Whatever justice is, you can just make it up.
An endless hide-and-seek "where is Jekyll?"
Voicelessly, I got fed up with it and smirked.
Another dingy ceiling, no better than the last one
If you outstretch this hand,
You'll taste the despair
Of an unreachable distance.
I want to keep on watching, as much as it's just a daydream
A crystal of irreversibility
That stunted development
Screwed up the ID and caused this irony to short out
Who are you, who am I?
"fool me"
Price, regret, emotional argument, the world sways.
Barely unable to avoid it, plummeting dignifiedly
Are you living actively? Were you spared?
Isn't it an affirmation of a nightmare, Mr. Fixer?
This boy filled with flaws, anyone and everyone,
They all simply dance within this twisted investigation.
An endless hide-and-seek "where is Jekyll?"
Don't keep making me do it, claiming that it's complete
You destroyed the correct answer... "release me"
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A theater close to completion, a void just as expected
One last scene is missing.
You really didn't know? You didn't notice it?
You were afraid of getting hurt.
Disharmonious frigidity, like dancing in subspace
Losing sight of national borders,
A vanishing recollection
Smoothly flows and is extinguished... clear tears.
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Where is here? Where is tomorrow?
"obscure me"
Symmetry, Idols, theism, reason, they sway
At the center of this lacking world, howling "love."
Do you believe instinctively? Is it being substituted?
Isn't it a rampage of both lips, Mr. Fiction?
With an expression like see-through blood vessels, all people,
If they're going to cast the dice, if they prefer blood,
At this rate, I want to hide until the end.
"Aagh, c'mon, I just want
To live without hurting or being hurt by anyone else."
Yes, disgust is gushing forth like words,
But even so, I want to remain in the darkness.
Even if it's just a little longer, I can find something
Because I have baseless determination.
Always.
Price, regret, emotional argument, the world sways.
Barely unable to avoid it, plummeting dignifiedly
Are you living actively? Were you spared?
Isn't it an affirmation of a nightmare, Mr. Fixer?
This boy filled with flaws, anyone and everyone,
They all simply dance within this twisted investigation.
An endless hide-and-seek "where is Jekyll?"
Don't keep making me do it, claiming that it's complete.
You destroyed the correct answer... "isn't it unfair?"