Didn’t I tell you
not to go to that place?
It is me, who is your intimate friend.
In this imaginary plane of non-existence,
I am your spring of eternal life.
Even if you lose yourself in wrath
for a hundred thousand years,
at the end you will discover,
it is me, who is the culmination of your dreams.
Didn’t I tell you
not to be satisfied with the veil
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