on the day we arrived on this earth
we were somehow happy,
and somehow it hurt.
we were crying.
we've arrived in this kind of time.
but somehow we'll die
so somehow we're standing here
and we're living through today.
we've arrived on this kind of world.
somehow I'm very happy,
somehow it hurts a lot,
while crying at the top of my lungs.
I've arrived in this kind of time.
I've arrived in this kind of world.
but I met you.
reality is a traitor; it's easy to misjudge things.
so with your own two eyes
please decide the worth of this place.
do it with your own standards.
and you've been part of evolution.