Even if classified as vicious, not everything is truly vicious. Not everyone can live and die without a single ripple. Common sense is absurd, and absurdity is common sense. Gentle things, like cotton wool, can suffocate you, holding your breath. Violence, malice, and sharpness don’t always cut everything away. There is no guiding principle. There is no single light. Always lost, unstable yet stable. I want to be by someone’s side, but I don’t want to be by anyone’s side. Everything is open, existing here; everything is closed, existing nowhere. I can’t see tomorrow I don’t need tomorrow I don’t need myself Eyes that can’t see make mistakes They believe every ray of light Kill the heart that craves So I won’t crave you Deep, deep down where I can’t see Don’t remember anything Don’t look for it, just forget Don’t leave a trace Nowhere in my memory, forever Let these parallel paths remain parallel I’ll walk alone Sing Dance Go wild In the night Cast off Unchanged Changing Sing a song And cry Sing of love And fall Alone Forever Forever I will see myself off Don’t look at me Every emotion is too vague and uncertain to put into words Let everything remain as it is— without deciding, without expressing, without settling I will simply be alone I will simply set out on my journey alone
