Dice

Everything in front of me looks like a monster
The weight of the unwavering time
Chased by the ghosts of the past
As the chains scatter
I'm swept away and swallowed
The pipe of consciousness remains beaten, make the sign of the cross

Let's make the flower bloom as you wish
Before it's taken by bugs and withers
Eventually, the bud will turn into a flower
I will speak to you who spit out ideals

Holding dreams in those arms
Let's go to the sea with zero visibility
If everything you see has completely changed
It's okay to sleep holding a flower

If you reach out, you'll be shaken off and disappear into ashes
The price of transience, wasting in vain, lending out libido
Pain also recognizes the meaning of existence due to learning
In the mirror, I shout to teach me

Let's give water to the dried flower inside you
If that body doesn't last
Will it be in chaos first or will it end in silence
It's a toss-up between the two

Let's make the flower bloom as you wish
Before it's taken by bugs and withers
Eventually, the bud will turn into a flower
I will speak to you who spit out yesterday

Once and for all, dice away
Up to you