when the night sky was covered with lightning the town had clouded down earlyly.
on front of the P.C. I was gazing at the window.

sometimes i'm thinking about the nature.
everything harmonizes as decided.
even that lightning surely has a clear raison d'etre.

sometimes i'm thinking about the culture
raised by destructive creation.
can we harmonize? is it securable future?

i feel human nature go to ruin and inorganic knowledge power.
i'm looking at the city even a boy can buy the gun with little money.

sometimes i'm worried children's future will be destructive more than we imagine.
when they've grown in old, surely anything doesn't remain there.

sometimes i'm worried children's future will be destructive more than we imagine.
when you gave a desire, it has grown new disappearance?

sunlight shines there is a playing boy with maternal love.
someday this boy needs to start his own life.

a day when he caught a cold, a day when he cried thru,
there was always mother and father who loved him there...

and sunlight shines in far much days with the son whom he love.
any day anywhere, there's the eternal wind since great antiquity.

and sunlight shines in far much day with the son whom he love.
any day, anywhere, there's the eternal song of succeeded love.

people who lost the place where it lives by own irresponsibility.
people who keep consuming it without creating it.

sometimes i'm worried children's future will be destructive more than we imagine.
when you gave a desire, it has grown new disappearance?

sometimes i'm thinking about a wisdom inherited from the past.
when you gave the wise, it has grown old ideas.