A momentary sparkle twinkles within the flowing time
I’m a Believer who can keep walking so to engrave into this world’s memories
I had a dream that no one else could have and I threw away everything that I didn’t need
Thoughts that I can’t surrender dwell in my chest
Even if I’m still in the rift between reality and ideals and my feet are bound by shackles of sacrifice
My overflowing impulse isn’t fully repressed because I have a heart that yearns powerfully
“Pretense†“Fear†“Vanity†“Griefâ€; I won’t be weak enough
To be apprehended by the various negative things; I’m a Trickster who doesn’t know loneliness
The groups of buildings that pierce the night sky, I look up at the air in which stars and such are invisible
And ask myself, “Won’t I be lost?â€
Things like being smeared by those who overflow in this entire city or being infatuated won’t happen to me
Because at the end of the road that connects to the future, I want to see something that’ll grab onto my hand
I close my eyes and it surfaces in my sea of consciousness: the moment when I’ll get the ideal that I’d pictured
To merely receive limited “life†in this world and rot away is equal to being stupid
Go toward that which no one else can have- the crystal known as “my oneselfâ€
The fact of piercing through the whitewash will turn into the truth someday
I want to keep believing in it stubbornly; It’s just my faith. The absolute truth.
A momentary sparkle twinkles within the flowing time
I’m a Believer who can keep walking so to engrave into this world’s memories
