ゴーストの君 – 水槽 (suisoh)

Intoxication

Kicking the shrieking clock at 4:00pm

From a crack in the dark sky comes a boredom without a name 

Running out of highlights

Schadenfreude 

How crude, can you hear the knock at the door?

Since the day you disappeared, 

I who might have been possessed by that ghost 

Fell into a trance and completely lost it, and so I don’t remember anything

The days that I bring to an end just by breathing

The mornings on which my eyes open to the noise of something shattering

This so-called fair exchange is a fake; it’s a rough time

Going out night after night, I can’t seem to hit on it

Morning, noon, and evening, just wanting to forget

I’ll believe it even if it’s a lie

But I’m not listening; the endless rally between gazes

Goes back and forth; their form is evaporating like a gas

It’s a smog-stained room with no lock, so if you want to lay waste to it, go ahead

Done down in Chinatown

The cloudy sky is so serene, my eyes blurred over and muted

Being corrupted by the internet and diving in

A hanger on the eaves fluttering down; there’s no happiness and no future for me

A teenager lights it up in the alley; even that becomes routine

Taking a flight over this city that has me at my wit’s end

With my hopes at 9%,

The truth is, I still know this place isn’t hell

Ghost, flicker out, disappear from my sight

Don’t teach me love a second time

I’ve no strength left; the sound of my worn-out boots

Striking the ground is hollow

“I miss you so much” “You shine brightly even on your own”

Dyed in this night, endlessly piling on

Using both hands, make it blossom, then erase it from your mind

Throw away the circuit breaker and return those forsaken hopes

Still unable to erase the figment of my imagination

Which I crushed on the asphalt that wouldn’t dry,

I miss you so much. “You shine brightly even on your own”

But now, I’m just living, inside this room

The flowers that bloomed in waste oil, whose names I don’t know

And the dream that I’d embrace if I healed someday

Are under the watch of despair, a sentinel with half-closed lids

Today I’m sleeping more deeply than usual

Once again, submerging just me

For the most part it’s me clinging to your hand 

Ghost, flicker out

Don’t teach me love a second time

I miss you

“You’ll shine brightly even on your own”  Hey, you’re the one shining brightly

Dyed in the night, piling on and on…

Ghost, flicker out, disappear from my sight

Don’t teach me love a second time

I’ve no strength left; the sound of my worn-out boots

striking the ground is hollow

“I miss you so much” “You shine brightly even on your own”

Dyed in this night, endlessly piling on

Using both hands, make it blossom, then erase it from your mind

Throw away the circuit breaker and return those forsaken hopes

Still unable to wipe my mind, which crashed

As I sat on the asphalt that wouldn’t dry

I’ve grown tired of you; I’ll shine brightly even on my own

I’m just continuing to live inside this room