Mournful Wilderness

If colors of spring, savage in my calm, were something I could forget,

I would immerse my eyes in the beauty of degradation, and only laugh because of my solitude

Colours of spring are for others–holding my breath, I swim through the mire

As expected, drowning when I can swim is pointless

Through this hand that kills reality,

I could’ve easily inflicted damage

I fill in my name

Decayed roots stir the water’s surface, gears turning as though warped

I hearken to the grating sound and wonder, can they neatly go off course?

Everything is a shallow sea of taboos, so impure that I mistake it with brilliance

Goodbye, I fall through lawless darkness

Goodbye, this is the end

Tears, a rain of lamentation, overflow every time I face nothingness

And words I’m composing blur

Tears, eventually they’ll dry and I’ll be killed by silence

At the end of this game of shadow tag, I lose my mind

Decayed roots stir the water’s surface, gears turning as though warped

Throwing myself towards the grating sound, I noticed, I noticed that I look like that

Tears, a rain of lamentation, overflow every time I face nothingness

And words I’m composing blur

Tears, they fall with loneliness, and if I’m to live in silence

I bear in mind I’m never to laugh again

There is me who loved you There is me who stared at you

There is me who sought you There is me who lost you

There is you who loved me There is you who stares at me

There is you who broke me There is you who seized me

There is you who killed me

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NAKIGAHARA

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Idioms from "NAKIGAHARA"

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