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The Worst

The worst, it's not the wickedness of men
But it's the silence of others which makes everyone seem to hesitate
And when the children ask me, 'why is the sea dirty?'
I am obliged to answer that that the fish have cried too much
Eh eh eh eh
But tell me what we've done
Eh eh eh eh
But tell me what we've done
I am laid on my couch, I'm watching television
Explain to me what's happening, it's as if I was 10 years old
Overshadowed is my vision, however the sun is present
There are people who are moral but wear a mink jacket
Or maybe we've simply lost all reason
Life, slippery ground, but what kind of world do we live in?
Stop and, indeed, what’s done is done
But stop, stop, stop because, indeed, what’s done is done
The worst, it's not the wickedness of men
But it's the silence of others which makes everyone seem to hesitate
And when the children ask me, 'why is the sea dirty?'
I am obliged to answer that that the fish have cried too much
Eh eh eh eh
But tell me what we've done
Eh eh eh eh
But tell me what we've done
I'm resting on the coach, always the television
Obliged to squint, nothing on the horizon
I'm going to tell my problems to people who live in ease
They're only going to take me seriously if I spray myself with gasoline
Or maybe, quite simply, I don't interest society
Maybe I'm market value to the eyes of some passers-by
Stop and, indeed, what’s done is done
But stop, stop, stop because, indeed, what’s done is done
The worst, it's not the wickedness of men
But it's the silence of others which makes everyone seem to hesitate
And when the children ask me, 'why is the sea dirty?'
I am obliged to answer that that the fish have cried too much
Eh eh eh eh
But tell me what we've done
Eh eh eh eh
But tell me what we've done
The worst, it's to not profit from the time that we stay living
The worst, it's to not recognise everything which comes to us
The worst, it's to not profit from the time that we stay living
The worst, it's to not recognise everything which comes to us
The worst, it's not the wickedness of men
But it's the silence of others which makes everyone seem to hesitate
And when the children ask me, 'why is the sea dirty?'
I am obliged to answer that that the fish have cried too much
The worst, it's not the wickedness of men
But it's the silence of others which makes everyone seem to hesitate
And when the children ask me, 'why is the sea dirty?'
I am obliged to answer that that the fish have cried too much
Eh eh eh eh
But tell me what we've done
Eh eh eh eh
But tell me what we've done
Eh eh eh eh
But tell me what we've done
Eh eh eh eh
But tell me what we've done
 


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01.02.2025

REBORN





Tears dissolve under the rain, wandering on the path of rebirth beyond the pain.
 

Can you hear cry your heart?
Let me hear cry your soul!
No pain! no gain! Don't fear.
 

Unable to look ahead, stopped and blocked by fake days, a facade of 'once more dice.'
 

Can you hear cry your heart?
Let me hear cry your soul!
No pain! no gain! Don't fear.
 

The reality soaked in the rotten rain is still a false breakdown.
This pain will eventually turn into a white future.
With a soul that needs no adornment, dye my heart and find me.
Livin' on the chaos.
 

Can you hear cry your heart?
Let me hear cry your soul!
No pain! no gain! Don't fear.
 

If you're afraid of the past and not seeking ahead, it won’t begin – a cloudy smile.
With this sorrow in my chest, toward the sky where light shines.
With a soul that knows no fear, open your eyes and find me.
 

Livin' on the chaos.
 

The rain wets my eyelids, showing the path ahead of pain as I walk the path of rebirth.
 


01.02.2025

Mayfly





I think you were sometimes an egoist.
The smell of cigarettes and those words still linger in the classroom.
 

I can't throw away this dark past.
I can't throw away this terrifying present.
 

Why did you disappear?
That psychopathic smile of yours...
Why must the life of a mayfly be short?
Why did you disappear?
That psychopathic smile of yours...
 

You're always there in my memories and in my heart, I won't forget.
Even if my heart hurts,
Even if I feel the lessons,
I’m happy for the things you left behind.
 

Why did you disappear?
Why did you disappear?
 

The smell of cigarettes and those words still linger in the classroom.
Sleep peacefully, I’ll leave it to you.
I’ll carry your thoughts with me.
 


01.02.2025

fu uh





Still, I haven't given up. Is it the same for you?
 

I think the world is small.
 

No matter how dark the place is, I can hear the music. In the attic with my eyes closed, I feel you.
 

Hoo~
 

Can you sleep tonight? I want to see you.
 

A necklace shining around your neck.
 

The things you gave me.
 

Suddenly, I think like this: I like the air outside, swaying. Even though there's a different, opposite side of me, I feel hope.
 

Hoo~
 

I'll stay in my heart.
 


01.02.2025

-045-





In front of the phone, I was searching for words
I just wanted to say one word, 'Congratulations'
The love that disappeared last year
Your birthday
 

Gently, 045
Just the area code
I dialed and placed the receiver
But no, tears started to overflow right away
 

A quiet dream, you told me about it
The café on the hill overlooking Marine Tower
The seasons slowly
Melt away like water
 

Gently, 045
I entwined my fingers and walked
The mirage-like hill
The foreign ships swaying in the blurred sea
 

Gently, 045
Someday, to you
I want to smile
And say thank you from the bottom of my heart