Between friends, whose tragic stories are being discussed?
My feelings can’t touch the moonlight, I must first wander.
I am alone in front of the television, clenching my teeth and imagining.
Is there a person who is not afraid of noise?
They don’t try to understand the situation,
Yet easily say their opinions.
Who can listen with their heart?
This world, how foul. Be fierce, let the blood flow down.
I want to ask you. Do you dare to invite me to fly?
This world, the real and the fake, each lying to the other. I purposely act unrestrained.
I want to ask myself. Did I kidnap myself?
Whose mouth is acting me out, exaggerating the scene?
My story hasn’t even gotten to the dance, yet everything is crazy.
I am alone at the foot of loneliness, talking to myself.
Is there a person to help me fight it off?
This world, how foul. Be fierce, let the blood flow down.
I want to ask you. Do you dare to invite me to fly?
This world, the real and the fake, each lying to the other. I purposely act unrestrained.
I want to ask myself. Did I kidnap myself?
Kidnapped by myself.
They say one thing up front,
But in the back is another story.
Who can tell what the truth is?
This world, how foul. Be fierce, let the blood flow down.
I want to ask you. Do you dare to invite me to fly?
This world, the real and the fake, each lying to the other. I purposely act unrestrained.
I want to ask myself. Did I kidnap myself?
This world, see how falls, see who dies, like nothing hurts.
I want to ask you. Do you dare to remember my face?
This world, see who lies, see who fakes it, I pretend it’s forgotten.
I want to ask myself. Did I kidnap myself?
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