Cyber Green

Disparage face!

--Not ride high! --

I can't mold (my) life

I can't dive

No throwaway gush on (my) melted road

Everyday... everyday...

I stay in my room

Like a parasite in a womb

Time is going... I feel unmanned paradise

Like a paradise on the world

A nettle in ten kohls fades down by my fall

Like a parasite in a womb

Am I lost? in my voice

When the night falls

Like a paradise on the world

I feel empty in everything yeah

When the singe of smile wails

Here is just not my life for my way

Everything is fate

Hear!... you are crying out

(A) phone call is deep inside

If your larks phone my wave

But I'm alive...

I never hate some parades

But I am...