Tired of wandering aimlessly.
Held by the truth I seek and lose.
I've given up time after time till we understood.
Acquired and knew.
The pain from the pouring rain.
We could have escaped for sure.
You hold us back with downcast eyes.
It's a deep chain of disease.
Your swollen right foot shook off my arm and ran away.
There waits a bridge which never moves,
Of people who receive words.
We've always been recognizing and understanding
Each other. Accept the same pain, keeping out
Conversations connected.
Keep walking to find the tainted left foot.
A place where the heart we found waits forever.
We are accustomed to
The habit of waiting so much.
So much that we don't know what to do
With our given time now.
We are accustmed to
The common sense too much.
I stare at you screaming in the end from a distance.
Couldn't fully understand the forgotten preciousness.
We wait impatiently for tomorrow.
Thought we could even catch the moon.
Thought there's nothing we couldn't do.
Built up a world only to myself. Vanity surrounds.
Trust I made up raise an ideal and erase it.
These feet I found at last.
Now they are under control
And they go opposite directions.
Picked, sent and informed.
Enumerations of letters
Go forward being sure it's understood.
The sound of words so quiet and mellow.
A dead sinking story we can't take back.
(English translation)
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