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“Inherit my will, take me along…” I listen, again and again, at your memorial. |
Assassins and dream eaters Lay hidden along the road And rain, like makeup, Is scattered as far as the eye can see. |
I lash out with my feelings, My words a single, long sword. Nothing is certain And the bronze blade begins to hesitate. It is a compass, leading me to my unconsciousness. |
Don’t mock me! My heart is choked with tears, wetting you, the wicked one. I wonder what awaits me at my destination? If I disobey, I will suffer. O, little boy! So the world will not vanish, Reflect upon it in poetry. Spirits await in my patchwork destination… |
Fallen to ruin, and burnt to the ground… I guess this is farewell to the wizened trees. |
When the heron, which went too far in, splendidly departs, Where in the darkness will it head toward? Perhaps it follows something like a shadow… |
I am wet up to my shoulders in the darkness of the drainspout But my late night’s labour has borne fruit. Every night, the car wheels screech and creak. |
Hey, let me see deep down to your core, From your fingertips to the nape of your neck. Spring only comes because you endure winter And a halberd is used to mourn past deeds. In the hellfire—the baku’s reward— Gather up the particles of each day And show me An ideal world, drawn up by you… |
If parting leaves you with fury, then weep. I own a deranged deity. As for secretly switched memories… Adding to them is useless. My sweat creeps down like ivy, As if I feel disgust. Are you sad? Of course you are But it’s all over now. |
One day, I’ll be here once more And I’ll hear the melody you sang. I close my eyes and see Shangri-La projected there. My heart is at peace, yet I feel uneasy, as if I’ve watched a play. Heaven does not smile upon me. The water’s flow is still gentle. Dreams flourish within humans… |
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