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Hated By Life Itself
Don't say you want to die.
Don't give up, live."
It's ridiculous to think such a song is right.
I don't care if I die, but I'm sad when people around me die.
It's the ego that says, "I don't want that."
I don't care if other people live.
It's fashionable to hate someone else.
And yet, "live in peace."
How wonderful.
At the end of the screen, someone dies.
And someone sings a song lamenting it.
A boy was inspired by it.
ran with a knife.
We are hated by life.
We pushed our values, our egos, and our songs that always wanted to kill someone.
It's so easy to put it on the airwaves.
Life hates us.
Life hates us for wanting to die so carelessly.
Life hates us because we take life so lightly.
We have no money, so we're coasting through the day
We find no meaning in life, we breathe with the awareness of futility.
I don't know if words like "lonely" can express this hurt.
Sleeping in bed alone today with such stubbornness
We who were boys will one day turn into young men.
One day we will grow old and decay like a withered leaf, unknown to anyone.
We will have immortal bodies and live forever without dying.
I fantasize about such science fiction.
I don't care if I die.
Still, I want those around me to live.
I would be so angry to live with contradictions.
"Be right with what is right.
If you don't want to die, stay alive.
If it makes you sad if that's what you want.
Laugh to the end.
Life hates us.
We don't even know the meaning of happiness.
We don't even know the meaning of happiness, we only hate the environment in which we were born and easily curse the past.
Life hates us.
Life hates us because we love good-byes so much that we don't know what a real goodbye is.
Happiness, farewell, love, friendship
Happiness, farewells, love, and friendship, are all just a play of ridiculous dreams, all things that can be bought with money.
We may die tomorrow.
It may all be in vain.
Morning, night, spring, autumn
Someone will always die somewhere.
No need for dreams, no need for tomorrow, no need for anything.
If you were alive, that's all that matters.
That's right. That's what I want to sing about.
Life hates me.
After all, I will die someday.
You and I will both decay like a withered leaf someday.
Still, we live desperately
We desperately hold on to life and live.
Killing and struggling, laughing and holding on
Live, live, live, live, live.
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Symon Ewald Bala-an Adrese
Çarş, 27/07/2022 - 23:40
Okay, thank you. I written the Japanese name of the artist but it wasn't available
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Artist name is Mafumafu