“Beings such as human…they would unconsciously avoid casting light on darkness. Do you know that darkness under light will become even darker and deeper? Darkness…rest pretty comfortably in your heart. You who wear a peace face everyday as if everything is fine. ”
(Hey you, do you think living is fun?)
“Whatever darkness you use, you can never measure how deep the darkness is… However, When you notice this fact, already you can’t catch any light that reaches there. For instance, nobody would be troubled even if you disappeared. (You’ll be) only swaying in the interval between forgottenness and lostness… just that.”
“The story of on going robbing…” “The story of on going forgetting…” “The story of on going losing…” “The existing reality that fakes the name of fantasy…”
(Hey you, do you think living is fun?)
“Now you… You think you live all by your own effort isn’t it…? Do you know how many lives are taken for you to live? And…that is a story that will still go on after now… Isn’t it disgusting? …it’s extremely disgusting isn’t it?”
“Eh? …What you should do?” “*smile*…It’s very simple.” “Don’t you understand?” “Yes…just for you to disappear…”
“*laugh*…Want to run away? It’s useless no matter where you escape. For I exist within you… And him…And also her… The horizon of Lost entangled the third fantasy, it’s there everywhere. As long as you wish to ‘live’, You can never escape from ‘here’(lit: Lost)”
(Hey you, do you think living is fun?) (Can’t escape till lost) (Can’t escape till lost)
“Memory is like a song that’s like the unsettled, flowing water. Even when it stops, that is not where the end lies. Once the song disc within you starts to spin, the water will again play the flowing fantasy. And then…you will come back ‘here’(lit: Lost) no matter how many times it repeats.”
(Hey you, do you think living is fun?) (Can’t escape till lost) (Can’t escape till lost) (Hey you, do you think living is fun?) (Can’t escape till lost) (Can’t escape till lost)