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My Little Business

My small business
Does not know the crisis
Faded, she shows off
Satin treasures
Golden wish
 
I order an expertise
But the truth is exhausting
Tirelessly unfolds
 
And my fingers examine
Examine this epidermis
Who makes me stand
When do I work
Monday
Tuesday
Wednesday
Thursday
Friday
From dawn to dawn
Part of the morning
And vacations
Abstinence
 
My small business
My locomotive
Advance in defiance of semaphores
Shoot me out of nowhere
 
Whatever
Love matters
Whatever
Love is exported
Whatever
Door to door
In Crimea
South of Burma
Libyan lobbies
In Laos
Asia flows to my ears
 
My small business
Does not know the crisis
Exposure to the firmament
Suggest recovery
Hiring
Debauchery
Tirelessly unfolds
 
And my fingers examine
Examine this epidermis
Who do I whisper
Who makes me knock
At each level
Staircase C
Building B
At the edge of his lips
 
Whatever
Love matters
Whatever
Love is exported
I'm losing the north
Cape Horn
When I see myself
The pyramids
Nose to nose
My fads
Asia flows to my ears
 
My small business
Does not know the crisis
Faded she shows off
Satin treasures
Golden wish
 
Monday
Tuesday
Wednesday
Thursday
Friday
From dawn to dawn.
 


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2024.11.24.

EMILIA • WRONG ADDRESS





An old story, you and I, once in love, a perfect tie.
We were happy, heart to heart, but now we’ve fallen apart.
I’m just a memory—get used to it!
Go to her now, let anger hit.
 

Run away, just leave me be.
I’ve had enough of your lies, you see.
You deserve to be alone in pain
No turning back—it’s all in vain.
 

At night, you’d call me, craving more.
With her, was it better than before?
My number’s gone, don’t try to find,
I’ve left it all behind.
 

When I was hurting, where did you stay?
With someone else, you chose to play.
Drink all you want—it won’t make me care.
Search for me, but I’m not there.
 

Remember the days I hid my tears?
Now you burn with the same fears.
Keep your words, they mean no more,
You killed the love we had before.
 


2024.11.24.

I will Win (I Wanna Be a Hero) credits version





Starting a long journey...
Opening a new page
 

I will win! (Win!)
Pokémon for the advanced!
(The advanced!)
I will win! (Win!)
I will touch the clouds...
And I'll prove to everyone...
Who's the best, the best in the world...
I will win!
Pokémon!
 


2024.11.24.

Heavenly clouds





Oh, heavenly clouds, eternal wanderers!
Over an azure steppe, a pearly brethren
Akin to myself, you travelers hasten
From the dear north to course southern.
 

Then who is exiling you: is it fate’s verdict?
Is it the envy concealed? Is it malice in the open?
Or is there a crime that levees a burden?
Could it be slander by friends that is poison?
 

No, you are fatigued by fields that stay barren…
Foreign are passions to you and the suffering alien
Always cold-bloodied, always independent,
You have no homeland, know not of banishment.
 


2024.11.24.

The solitary man of the night





The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
I have departed, solitary and dejected
Severed my heart from the all
The loneliest of the lonely, sorrowful and disgraced
The one alone and without a tomorrow, that is me
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
 

The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips
I have departed from your city
Packed my rucksack and left
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
 

The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips