Where am I? Who am I?
When I come to, it’s the same repetition.
How did I get trapped
In this state of chaos?
Have I lost the purpose I set from the start?
These unchanging habits
When I cut through the spiral of death,
I decide.
Don’t stop, think more,
Just think it through.
Distinguish between truth and justice.
Don’t stop, think more,
There’s no end.
As you envision, as you desire,
The spiral given to us is only ours.
So this sensation won’t break,
So it won’t bend to the end.
When you want to run away,
Remember this:
The one who stops thinking
And the one who follows behind.
What does the direction of the same pattern mean?
Whatever.
Find the coordinates,
Cut the spiral of death,
And finally find freedom.
What to value
Is my jurisdiction.
Don’t stop, think more,
Just think it through.
Distinguish between truth and justice.
Don’t stop, think more,
There’s no end.
As you envision, as you desire,
The spiral given to us is only ours.
I can’t stop; if I stay as I am,
It’s the same as being dead.
My world that has grown is disappointing,
Even if I become desolate, I can’t stop.
Focus.
Don’t stop, think more,
Just think it through.
Distinguish between truth and justice.
Don’t stop, think more,
There’s no end.
As you envision, as you desire,
The spiral given to us is only ours.
So this sensation won’t break,
So it won’t bend to the end.