Fundamental difficulty in the human society is
difference in sense of values.
In a word,it's the I.
When some other colors permeate your world,
all you should show is neither rage nor obsequiousness.
You just have to have fun with showing your color.
Knowledge and smartness don't mean a grown-up.
A person who keeps on shining oneself
even if it's getting smeared with dirts,
is a real grown-up.
The low-sense of value wants to gather,
because they can find only that,
and that's their only way for living.
現疑い直視せず、独り霧中で憤り。
Look hard at a natural light
in the deep mist made from your tears.
casually I found the I naturally.
Even if it's nothingness,
I'm filled with all I've chosen.
気を抜けば、生死とは比較に成らぬ程微細なる、
途でもなき塵に埋もれてしまう、現人。
I must whet my knife rusted by me.
Nothing can be done.
Anyway I'll thin myself down by it no more.
後記：かえればどうせひとりと成らる。
喧騒も又一興。
追記：I thought this way was pleasant‥‥‥‥,then,
let's take pleasure☆
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