Who can tell me
my eyes
who can tell me
this ability
who can tell me
red liquid
who can tell me
this place
who can tell me
who am i
who can tell me
tell me
Why are you alone...
What do you want to do? I don't want to do anything, it's too much trouble.
Carve this pain of living firmly into his soul
I don't understand. I can neither understand nor am I interested in understanding this trivial feeling of despair.