Only I know

 How much do you think

 But you are acting!

 After saying many times

 I have already retired

 The soundtrack that came out of my heart

 Now is the time to say goodbye!

That's right- this is not about me

Can a stranger understand?

Emptiness, who has taken over the chest,

Like vain love

Lace gives the impression of birah!

You have to kill yourself

To the love that burns in the heart

 Must be hanged

 He who seeks the wicked mind

 When you turn your face away.

 The touch of failure in all endeavors

 Tears well up in her eyes

 Disabled decorates the brain

 Thousands of geometric pictures of you drawing!

 I am a living corpse now

 If pulled with a sharp knife

 I have a lot of scars on my body

 The tears that love me, the tears that make me cry.