ADOLF – Kanashimi Philopon

Sadness Philopon

How about once more after you’re comfortable?
Are you done being a slave to morals?
This guy who’s going mad and dying
Whatever he did was no good after all

Red ghosts and small insect-men whisper in a dark alley
Oh well, it’s because we’re junkies
It’s hopeless to reach something like happiness isn’t it?

Now I’m standing still alone, and I’ll surely be alone tomorrow too

I don’t want to be forgotten by you who I long for
Be by my side until your wounds are healed

In my head I want a conversation that seems broken
A thorn pricked me
The falling of bloodied snow becomes my final narcolepsy

Now I’m standing still alone, and I’ll surely be alone tomorrow too

Touch me with your caress, more gentle than anyone
Because I’ll be by your side even if you die

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