A wintry sky and the broken streetlight cold wind. Unknown shadow the footprint of desertion. Freedom was taken. If it wakes up a gloomy ceiling. A laughing voice sinks in the eardrum it is soiled. And violence rapes me. An understanding is impossible. Why was I chosen? Someone should answer... dou ka hidoi yume da to kotaete hoshii dore dake sakebi modae kurushimeba ii dou ka hidoi yume da to oshiete hoshii chigiresou na koe de nando mo sakenda There is no hand of preparing of the disordered hair. A laughing voice sinks in the eardrum a faint temperature is mixed in the midwinter. koe wo koroshite karesou na jibun ni ii kikaseteita ikiru koto wo miushinawanu you koe wo koroshite furueta yoru wa itami ni oboreteiku togiresou na iki wo yurushite... dou ka hidoi yume da to kotaete hoshii dore dake sakebi modae kurushimeba ii dou ka hidoi yume da to oshiete hoshii saigo ni mou ichido dake waratte mitai
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