Hold on sec. young lady with that baby in your belly 
And that body with so little innocent left.
Is that stupid, pathetic little
Brain of yours thinking you’re so naïve and pure?
Get a grip, you fool.

Hold on one sec. young man.
What kind of scum are you?
Now that you’ve plucked that little girl’s precious flower
And promised her the moon,
You’re taking to your heels?
Leaving her with a few casual words?!
Go to hell, you asshole.

“When, oh when is it coming out?
Pregnant girl, oh pregnant girl.”
Just some cheap “sumpathy”
Born from between the sheets,
For you, my dear
Thought you certainly seem fond of that cynical
Mocking attitude.
In the end,
Everyone shall end up in the bottom of Hell 
(They’ll all be dragged down there.)





Aaa 
(Alas)The hero of justice is crying,
Now that the happiness 
He fought so hard to gain 
After some mutual fondling and fulfilling 
Has been taken from him.
How much easier it would be
If only he could forget 
Those moments of much embracing,
Fighting and sharing 

Scraped skin full of scabs,
Incredible points of pleasure
Such ridiculousness, with a 
Hint of lovingness 
Don’t tell me, you’re falling back into that silly,
I want everything my way mode?
Looks like you’ve still got a lot to learn

Is it about time? 
“Gotta catch up with everyone!”
With some mindless babble mixed in?
“Stuc wandering in this maze!”
Eyes growing teary?
“The lost child is trying hard!”

In the first place, we’re all supposed to become 
The bulding blocks for the future.
(Such is our lot in life.)
Aaa
(Alas) The tragic heroine is crying,
Now that the happiness
She managed to seize 
After much prettying up 
And putting up with the pains 
Has been taken from her.
How much easier it would be
If only she could forget 
Those memories of sharing,
Sparring and mutual comforting 

Even if you bluff it,
Your lie’s gonna come out.
Even if you you’re scared,
There’s still gonna be some blood.
Look, the cut you tried to hide is reopening 
“Even if you don’t like it,
The wounds are gonna hurt.”










Recalling the memories from back then,
When we fooled around,
Gazing into each other’s eyes,
Talking about our future.
I feel like wallowing a little in 
These pessimistic thoughts,
Back then,
When I’d run up to you,
And we’d nestle close, laughing together.
I just wanna forget about it all