卑屈な人間は自愛さえも忘れて臆病に生きている。
The despicable person forgets even self-love and lives timidly.

嗚呼、素晴らしき世界に
嗚呼、生まれてこれたなら
哀しむこともないのに
何故生きてる？

気味の悪い世界に
愛を忘れた人たち
また傷つかないように
目立たぬように

明日さえも見えなくて
僕の中で何か壊れても
生きる意味がなくても
陽が昇る

※動画上の文
Work is over and I arrive home hungry for the evening.
As I undo my tie and unbutton my shirts one by one, I am struck by a sense of helplessness and emptiness.
When I feel helpless and empty, I wonder why I am alive, and I feel as if there is no value in life, no reason to live.
It is tempting to cut off all companionship, hierarchical relationships, and everything else, and experience the ease and liberation of living alone.
The only way to make all of this possible is to cut oneself off from life, and it seems as if there is no other way.
It is darkness ahead. I descend.

あーあ。

何故くだらない言葉に
耳を傾けてるのでしょう

死んだら0になるだけ
意味はあるの？

あなたを愛した人や
あなたが愛していた人

そんなんだってさ別にあなたの
錯覚かもよ？

生きてても良い事とか
生きてて不幸なことの方が
多いならさ
±0にして。

※動画上の文
People who hit someone on the Internet don't understand the fear of being hit themselves.
Today someone is being beaten by someone else somewhere.
Different people get together and hit each other because they can't see each other's faces.
When they get tired of it, they forget about it and go away.
Then they hit someone else.
And then they forget again.
Even if they end up killing someone.
Even such a person would not be able to kill another person if he imagined the unique feeling of sticking a kitchen knife into another person's stomach.
When do we use reason?

ほらまた。

※動画上の文
I always wonder.
When was the last time the three of us were together?
Someone is always missing.
This is not to say that someone is to blame.
But sometimes I can't help but wonder.
I wonder if God is trying to keep the three of us from being together.
I feel that God is trying to keep us apart from the people we care about.
That's how I feel.
I am really unlucky.
I have no luck.
If I'm going to lose a friend, sooner or later it's going to be same.