This world is a false reality
It's merely a vision projected into our eyes
At its apoapsis of infinity, the monotonous universe
Now overwrites our sense of values
If a proud god is going to keep dominion
Over us at an imperceptible light speed, then...
It's good enough with me, and only me, being a miraculous,
Yet fatal minority
I can fly───
If that moment, that scene was something special to you then
The past isn't just something that'll keep growing distant from you
It's not the pain of being hurt,
But all of the light of that precious scene
That is now going to give birth to zero
There is no god. Wonderful new world.
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