now, wave the tying hand and solve it.
and close your eyes and take it rest enough.
and calm yourself, quietly.

yes, many crimes were committed.
so recall a true meaning of repeated tragedy.

yes, everything was repeated so many times
even before you're born.
and, everything was broke and made, ...one by one.
and, everyone keeps walking on rocky road of the history.
it seem like the baby who doesn't know anything.

whoop of military forces convinced of victory sounds
far away.
soldiers are concealing fear, saying that
"To defend what I love, I fight!".
they're hidden in the weird darkness,
advances ahead quietly, and destroys the destination.
someone run away? someone late?
yes, execute punishment to correct the rule.

The fight invents "Pleasure with victory"
and "Sadness of the defeat" at the same time.
The fight invents "Solemn benediction"
and "Deep-seated grudge of abhorrence" at the same time.
like cold night and hot day,
it is continuous everlasting on the somewhere.
it seem like the ordeal given only to us
whom god gave the word to.

A teary silence is broken.
Light intersects mutually, and glitters one by one.
A teary dream is broken.
Life intersects mutually, and it disappears.

(spin control, flaming description)

"See. Moreover, the news of the war is done again."
"It was good to be born in this country where you were."

"Now, I will sleep."
"I wanna see no sad visions."
"No matter now if you are here
and you're watching me, in this night."

"Where is here? where are we alive?"
"we can see only filtered information."
"I want to defend the current life filled with my peoples."
"my dear friend, children, parents, and you and I."
"my dear friend, children, parents, and you and you and I."

"oh! i got a chance! it is so glad."
"Ten times competitive rate."
"let's hold on together in future ..holding on.."

"yes, i'll go to work always through this winding road."
"the result doesn't go up,
i say what will be will just be..."

"Where is here? where are we alive?"
"we can see only filtered information."
"I want to defend the current life filled with my peoples."
"my dear friend, children, parents, and you and I."
"my dear friend, children, parents, and you..."



so, a small hope in everyone is a start
of the flowing desire becomes huge like the sea.
they completely break a small dream
holding on to someone's hope without mercy.

yes, everything was repeated so many times
even before you're born.
and, everything was broke and made, ...one by one.
and, everyone keeps walking on rocky road of the history.
it seem like the baby who doesn't know anything.

The tyrannical winners drink losers
and they're going to be full of stable prosperity.
The liar envies a honest.
and they plans a plot to replace a viewpoint.
A man talking about a delusion
is praised to the skies as a savior, everywhere.
They will bewilder the world with "justice"
imbrued in blood for own SELF-JUSTIFICATION.

a teary silence is broken.
Light intersects mutually, and glitters one by one.
a teary dream is broken.
Life intersects mutually, and it disappears one by one.

(gland finale)

when the night sky was covered with lightning
the town had clouded down earlyly.
sometimes i'm thinking of the human endowed with reason.
meaning of fear
meaning of peaceful
meaning of one's life
sometimes i'm thinking of the destiny
of the one who gave the word.