"When your dreams have disappeared, You can keep going through your daily routine, but what's the point?" What an incredible thing to say Just like me, you love Unreality; you say that with your fingers But your mouth says nothing at all You feel something connecting you To people without faces or voices But I'm sure that's not really love for one another Today is coming to an end, But as usual You just pretend and pretend To live, and then sleep You say "I'm not interested," and avert your eyes Even though you can't close them Hey, considering that you can't accept such a thing, Are you going to spend today, yet again, watching me through the screen With that disagreeable look on your face? You must know that That's not the best plan It must hurt so much to be drowning In a dark and withered life What's truth and not lies? If you don't know the difference Then why not live with me In a man-made world? Is there any point to living In a place that rejects you? Just say "No" to everything already And look only at me Though some might say "Ah, how wonderful," and clap their hands It's all lies, and outside there's so much garbage Hey, if you've been crushed under it all, Why are you still focusing on what's out there And looking at me so coldly? Even you must know that That's not the best plan At the end of it there's only A bottomless loneliness In this room where you repeated The routine of your sunless days My noise is echoing As it starts to break down "I don't get it at all!" I shouted, and you said to me, "I'm tired of this toy That does nothing but talk."