A FLY
Sight from a cliff there is ocean
And sky lay in deep blue
Everything is white one step ahead
Ever lasting never ending white
Deep inside my chest is an ripen red dripping apple
Since the day I leaned against the apple tree
How many apples have dropped?
Tragic apples squashed on the asphalt
Countless apples coloring the ground
Crying a fly's tears
This is not a delusion but never ending reality
To the freedom that never has been drowned
I cut and drop the last apple
Under the deep blue
The tree with apples not being able to ripe

MAY ALL BE PAIN OR LOVE
When I cried over the fact that
I was getting closer to them,
which i didn't want to become
Something dropped inside without a sound...
Love which I did not want to know
Because if I did not know love,
there will be no pain either

A BOY
"Darkness is a darkness inside dark dark mind
Eye is an eye that looks bitter bitter reality
Sense is a sense that feels non-love by own body
Treachery is a treachery of outer and inner mind"
Weakness is a weakness toward oneself that everybody has
A boy sense them from someone keep them in mind
Living every day hurting someone and also being hurt
All the things I have lost because of the love

ROOM 304, MOTHER AND CHERRY BLOSSOMS
Say the last goodbye to the feelings that Begun sinking
Crying, not being able to hear her Son's voice Even the buzzing in her ears
Getting angry at the Scar Branded on the eyes
Crying, not being able to smile anymore, the Son closed his eyes.
The victim has no voice.
Carried away from the ward, The eyes will not open
Can you hear me? the love that never reaches
The scar that I cannot bear is so deep, go fall cherry blossoms, Spring is too short
You were smiling until yesterday Lily by the window is withering up
Tomorrow will not come again Night of a sixteen-year-old
Whether you cry or smile, Lily by the window is withering up
Tomorrow will not come again Spring of a Sixteen-year-old
Holding the son who was cremated The dream which has become so different, is withering up
Being unable to bear Under the cherry blossoms Blooming at KAMO river
It will bloom more beautiful next year bloom in much more full blossom
Being unable to bear the Night of a seventeen-year-old Blooming at KAMO river

PRINCIPLE
Yes, I still cannot figure out the meaning of the existence
So I nick meanings on this body more more more and more
Just smile and trample on it
Ominous repeating voice still stinging
Someday it will echo and nick inside this heart surely surely surely and surely
Just smile and go through it
It's much better than not being able to notice the value

WORD OF SILENT
The string was cut
So easily it was cut
I will sing your song tomorrow
Just an ordinary love song
I was too awkward to day...
Good bye

TO YOU WHOM I HAVE NEVER SEEN
Why am I dying?
I guess there is no reason any where
This is an ordinary story but I am smiling again and again
Just a meat half rotten tied with attemted string
Cry for me Only you are enough
I am no Christ
As a matter of fact there is no Maria either
I want to be buried under a love only you have got
Because I want to keep on smiling just for you
If I could die in such graveyard buried under your love
I will happily die without fail
Let me forget my regret
Someone... let me

DEAD MUSIC
Too much message
Ordinary message
Today
What can we hear from the other side of the speaker?
The other side of the speaker is just concrete wall
We can hear nothing

DEVOTED READER
Welcome to peachful land of ease
And sleep in depression also tonight

MYSELF
not for anybody but me
not for anybody else
nobody else's way
nobody else's dream