Already a grand controversy
The fire kindled too fiercely to be quenched,
Like a blast furnace
If you listen, it’s a battle of unblowable dust
A frenzy erupting
It’s cannibalism that devours the flesh and blood of the firestarter
Yet, this is the vortex at its climax
A sad seed, the final carnival
Haha,
The more the pen moves, the more vivid the carnival
Again?
Haha,
Tirelessly stirring up that little rhythm again
Mounting jealousy
The only carnival to fill the void
Yet, it’s an illusion
A bubble. When it bursts, the hole only grows
In desperate search for happiness,
Not cutting those overgrown nails
People
Drinking poison together
Searching for a reason to walk together
Licking each other’s wounds,
Even if the pain terribly increases
Hey, look at the beautiful scenery
Hey, look
Angels who slip into the trap of misfortune, lighting fires
Then, cry sincerely, soaking wet
People
Drinking poison together
Searching for a reason to walk together
Licking each other’s wounds,
Even if the pain terribly increases
Staring down each other
When eyes meet, hope dwells in such twistedness
Why is it so?
Though the pain should be unbearable,
It’s a beautiful view to behold