2012-03-30 Fri 19:59
Collecting meaning and dreams and life,
the body which was created
seems to be a machine that takes up an ended life
[These are the words he said before]
People shed tears alone
as they mutter, "I want to see you again"
As feared, at some point in time yesterday, the ended experiment
of the papier-mache road had passed by in exhaustion
It was good to give up at that time, no?
In the crack of the road, the next two people
saw a dream of that aquamarine
In front of the disappointed traffic line,
a small body flew and shattered once again
The screaming and crying girl saw me, who was yet unawakened
The world which stopped the moving second hand
became dazzling all together
This dream is never-ending
Gathering meaning and dreams and circumstances,
the head which could only, only think
"This world seems to be a little terrible"
[These are the words he and she said]
Words can no longer reach
the heart which was created
The sound of the withering sun, the eyes under the steaming-hot sun
In the world which had exhausted summer, even if the sound the cicadas
seemed had brought out with all they have begin to resound,
the hand which was stretched out cannot reach
the wobbling and shaking transparent body
In front of the disappointed field of vision,
the second hand stopped as if playing a trick
From the opposite traffic line, I saw the future which was stepped on and crushed
Pierce through the mechanical world
towards the scenery of the collapsing future of foliage
with your eyes
The sneering sunlight disappeared somewhere
August passed by no matter how many times it came
"It's another year already, huh?" you laughed; If this is the future?
The disappointed crack of the world
The rain of the failed forecast came shortly after
At that time, at that time...
Even if the future were to be rewritten,
those eyes are...
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