Rewrite

I want to vomit out my stifled feelings
Because there is no other proof of existence
The future I thought I had grasped
Is being contradicted by 'respect' and 'freedom'

I want to erase the distorted image
Because I see my own limits there
In the conservative and emotional window of myself
There is no date on last year's calendar

Never rewrite
A worthless superfluous dispute
An existence that cannot be forgotten

Rewrite the past
Even meaningless imagination
Make you the main character
Give me a complete zero

Growing up, feeling the cold
Crying, but ultimately
Not mourning
A rotten heart
A thin, dirty lie

Never rewrite
A worthless superfluous dispute
An existence that cannot be forgotten

Rewrite the past
Even meaningless imagination
Make you the main character
Give me a complete zero