堕天使

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　　　　　　　　　When you have it to me how?

　　　　　　　　　　From the body which this, is small

　　　　　　　I overflow, and how is hatred to be given said to do it?

　　　　　　　　That that time grows in this way

　　　　　　　　… which I did not think of at all

　　　　　　　　　　　　Why?

　　　　　　　　　Though I thought that I was reconciled

　　　　　　　　　　　　Why?

　　　　　　　　　　　It will be the fifth?

　　　　　　　　　Though I want to look at the front and want to talk

　　　　　　… which you want to look at the front, and do not cause me

　　　　　　　　　In anything? Do you make a wall with me?

　　　　　　　　　　I want to look at the front and do not laugh?

　　　　　　　　　　　Though it thought so, it is ...

　　　　　　　　　　　I changed, too

　　　　On the fifth, I hear a voice of you and catch sight of a figure,

　　　　　　　　Among me, something wriggles

　　　　It was hatred, hatred, the urge to kill, feelings of - to you

　　　　　　　How may I sink these feelings?

　　　　　　　　　If I try to kill those fellows with a horrible figure

　　　　　　　　　　Are these feelings cooled down?

　　　　　　　　Oh, I am out of order by these feelings

　　　　　Oh, I may do murder by these feelings

　　　　　　　Oh, as for me, when does an other place finish peace in the same way?

　　　　　　　　　　Oh, please help God, me

Oh, it is my body influenced by hatred, hatred, feelings of the urge to kill
　　　　　　　　My body which is influenced only by ignominious feelings
　　　　　　　　　　It is an ugly body only killing you with those fellows
　　　　　　　　　When my body is completely influenced
　　　　　　　　　　　Those fellows will die
　　　　　　Stop this body before becoming please beyond cure
　　　　　　　Kill me before becoming please beyond cure
　　　　　　　　　I cannot control the present body
　　　　　　Present I cannot influence a body
　　　　　　　　　　　It is not pinned on me
　　　　　　　　　　　Kill somebody, me
　　　　　　　　　Please save somebody, me

In fact, how is it?
　　　　　　　　　　　　　Want to go ||, though,
　　　　　　　　I think that I do not want to go somewhere of a heart
　　　　　　　　　Do not want to see those people ||, though,
　　　　　　　　　　I want to meet somewhere of a heart
　　　　　　　　Do not want to make friends with those fellows || want to make friends somewhere of a heart, though
　　　　　　　　　　　　Want to be reconciled ||, though
　　　　　　　　　Consider a heart not to want to be reconciled ||, hey, which is genuine to me more?
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　I do not understand it
　　　　　　　　　　　　Hey, I teach somebody it, and it is ...

I looked for you

　　　　　　　　　　　Forever || forever

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　I looked for it

　　　　　　　　　　　I feel like must look for it, and it is ...

　　　　　　　　　　　　I feel like it being called, and it is ...

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　I found it

　　　　　　　　　　　　　In the middle of a large grassy plain

　　　　　　　　　　　　　As if I sleep

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　It is ... with you who lie

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　… that you laughed

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　… which I laughed at neatly

　　　　　　　It is ... to you whom I am called, and ached

Oh, I will be dear

　　　　　　　　　　　　Oh, I will be hateful

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　For me

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Existence named you

　　　　　　　　　　　　　It will be any kind of person

　　　　　　　　　　　　　Oh, || you || for me

　　　　　 It is the person who is more important than life

Where are you now?

　　　　　　　　　　　Looking for me for you

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　The fixtures do not have it either

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　But

　　　　　　　　　　　Looking for you for me

　　　　　　　　　　　　It is more difficult than any kind of puzzle

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Why

　　　　　　　　　　　You seem to have ranked me

　　　　　　　　　　　If I add a mark to you

　　　　　　　　　　　　Is it easy to come to find it?

Sunayama named the friendship that I piled up

　　　　　　　　　　　　Though I finished it through hardships

　　　　　　　　　　　Though I continued making it for years

　　　　　　　　　As if a bruise laughs at it a wave the sea

　　　　　　　　　　　　　I destroyed it instantly

　　　　　　　　　Even if try to be going to pile it up once again || again

　　　　　　　　　　　In what that it collapsed and left?

　　　　　　　　The thing which collapsed is the thing which is so fragile once

　　　　　　　　　　Though you should have been able to remake it once again

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