[Guilty - YONAKA🎶]
You know, colors fade when we hurt. You hurt me so much, the colors disappeared instead of fading.
This is the last stop. Pain stop. The sum of the hesitations of the sadness we feel. This is where our pain is not burning to ash, but freezing to teach numbness. Here our body is rigid and our soul is on the run. Whenever we run, our delicate bodies get caught in pain. These short sorrows swallowed our bodies like a python. How does our pain go? Should I run or should I walk? Should I stop or crawl? What should I do and eliminate this pain?
I'm going to destroy that pain in such a way that there's nothing left of it. The tracks will be destroyed, its memory will be erased. You didn't do me any good, so you're doomed to peril. I tend to destroy anything that doesn't help me. If my feelings don't help, I'll take them away from me one day.
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