Fluttering, stretching my wings,
I want to try being carefree.
I don’t want to think about anything,
I’m tired.
Letting loose, falling apart,
Yesterday, I might have
Played a bit too much.
Caw caw, a gathering of crows,
Is it all just complaints?
So what? Envy? They elegantly come and destroy,
Without hesitation, with a calm face, they lie.
Deceiving each other.
I became sad,
Still immature and uncertain,
I want an unchanging love for the unadorned me.
Not knowing the destination,
I want a fateful encounter,
I want to take a detour anyway.
Wait a moment,
If words disappeared from this planet,
Could you forgive that irritating person?
Of course not.
I feel like I might uncontrollably hit and kill someone.
Huh? How violent!
No, it’s not me!
It’s not me, I tell you!
It’s okay to be used, it’s okay to be disposable.
As you wish, you’ll be a captive for life, right?
“I’m expecting” or “I love you,” those beautiful words,
I want to be deceived by them, another beautiful excuse.
Escaping from reality entirely,
I’m tired, can I sleep for a bit?
If everything were a dream, it would be nice.
My future
Is still uncertain tomorrow.
Still, somewhere, I’m searching for light.
Not knowing the destination,
I want a fateful encounter,
I want to take a detour anyway.