The night intoxicates me

But the night is not my refuge

I am convinced of that

This feeling of being far and near reminds me all the time

It makes me feel like I'm in the throes

I'm most scared

It's a tunnel in the night

Drive in it

There seems to be no exit in sight at all

Claustrophobic and dark

The lights flickered on and off

Wanting to drown my desires

ignite

Primal fear in the depths of my mind

I had a boring dinner that day

In my bones, I hate this kind of meaningless communication

But my life has not yet made me do what I want

I had to be a part of it

Watch as a group of pigs churn their machines stirring food

Sip a glass of spirits

I can only use driving as an excuse

Do a little bit of subtle, but in fact, smart people know to resist these meaningless actions

It makes no sense to change the cup in front of me

The current communication is not beneficial to me

But the old love and the sincerity of my friends made it impossible for me to refuse

Even though I think they're mixed up

Like a bunch of greedy pigs

Because of my sense of detachment in

Shame makes me resist becoming a pig here

Otherwise, I'm no different from them

I remembered the guy named Snowball in Animal Farm

I was banished from this world

It was a disgusting night

Gagging meals mixed with the smell of alcohol

Sadly, I just quit smoking

Even the smell of smoke made me resist

I really want to set the world on a fucking basis

I want to light a cannon on a calm lake.

Watch the world sink into flames

Blazing

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