There is no despair, truth is harmful
In a mirage as if reality doesn’t exist
I don’t mind hiding my presence. I’m an inconvenience, nothing concerns me
The brain is fractured already
See, education will never recognize my individuality
Forcing me to solve questions without answers
“I don’t understand anything at all” I’m just screaming all alone like that
To live for somebody else
Is to chip away at your own life
They say the young generation must take responsibility for what someone else did
But for whom do we compensate, to what extent and how?
I don’t know
Being hurt, causing someone to hurt
It’s hurtful & painful
Every emotion is helpless, I can’t see in front of me because of my tears
It feels like all might disappear
We don’t have any kind of fame, the truth is unrelated to us
It’s okay to twist everything
Even though I wasn’t responsible, I was always conveniently cut off
If I were to hurt someone for something
I’d be singing for misguided justice
Who decided? It takes a long time to ruin the correct answer
How do I answer expectations that are cruel?
I don’t know
Being hurt, causing someone to hurt
It’s hurtful & painful
Do I still have to live?
There are no more tears, I will become evil
And all will disappear
