The bubble of dreams, the boundless fear. Fall or salvation?
The confusion of giving up, the confusion of loss. Is it desire or relief?
The black hole of life. The salvation of the soul, the continuation of life. Our light!
The struggle of memory, the floating of fantasy, the endless whirlpool.
What are you still fantasizing about? What are you still longing for? Such a ridiculous face!
What else can you give up? What else can you get? Such shameless begging!
We give up light and pursue darkness! We are the abandoned babies of light! The products of darkness!
Put away that ridiculous face and stop that shameless begging! In the end, we have only one way:
Dance with the black ghost and fall with the boundless enjoyment!
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