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    I have breathed in the poison from all worlds for a long time and now I am like a monster
    My heart and my body are so ugly that people turn their eyes away
    I am like rubbish

    I, who am no longer a human, can't walk on my two feet
    I am now quadruped, running around like a beast
    The neon light that reflects in my pupil is there to find my eye and light it up

    The azure sky that I look up to from the ground is bearing down on me, so high up
    The building that is about to fall over any minute is expressing the equilibrium of my mind

    And all of my body parts, all of my organs are about to start moving on their own free will
    Ahh...

    I can't control my mind any longer...
    My body is like a spider, broken into 8 parts
    That progress forward by pulling each other

    Karma drips and falls off from my ripped body together with tears and blood together with sweat and mud
    Making it look so horrible

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    But despite this, my body is still advancing forward and i cannot hold myself back
    I am going across fields, mountains and valleys
    Without knowing my final destination

    "You do not qualify as a living human being"
    "How can you still live despite all of this ?"
    Two questions are sweeping me with guilt
    I no longer have my own will and my body simply continues to advance

    I am let down by
    This cruel world
    I am becoming extinct from this chanting

    My mind is about to relax
    But the body won't let it
    As a result I'm being cleansed

    Look on the right by holding a gun in your hand
    Look on the left with a rose in your hand

    Going to the heaven or hell ?
    Is it a justice or a crime ?
    Two futures await at horizon

    There is no path in front of me
    There is no one behind me either
    Only one point in the barren earth

    There is no one above me
    There is no one below me
    What prevails is horizon

    Look on the right by holding a gun in your hand
    Look on the left with a rose in your hand

    Going to the heaven or hell ?
    Is it a justice or a crime ?
    Two futures await at horizon

    No one special
    You can't win

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