How long have I been living in this one room apartment that seems it could blow away at any second?
How long have I been waiting, unable to envision a better life?
My friend, afraid of the future, suddenly closed the door one morning
All that remains on the internet is the empty laughter of our enjoyable parties
It’s all because I was born in this time. It’s simply bad luck
Letting out a lukewarm sigh, I waste my days between a rock and a hard place
Like playing *Kagome Kagome in the exact same place, I crouch down as everyone spins circles around me
I’ve never been chosen, yet I still just go along with whatever is thrust upon me
For his sake, for my sake, I became the Oni
I suppose it’s better than having some stupid dream I can’t stop chasing
I suppose the screams squeezing their way out of my parched throat will eventually expire
I don’t even have the capacity to reach out to others suffering like me
The lukewarm sighs continue and my legs freeze up, unable to carry me anywhere
The tune of Kagome Kagome never stops ringing out, even if I cover my ears it continues all around me
I’ve never really trusted anyone. You see, both friend and foe change faces as they revolve around and around
The race continues, silently. I’ll become the Oni
Like playing *Kagome Kagome in the exact same place, I crouch down as everyone spins circles around me
I’ve never been chosen, yet I still just go along with whatever is thrust upon me
For his sake, for my sake, I became the Oni