ButterflyFrom: Fan ClubTranslation by: Diego Using a heart like a sharp knife I cross out the meaningless days with long and narrow cuts Everything that has piled up, like the past and boredom I throw it all out on days when they don’t burn the trash, just like it is Like an unaddressed letter We have nowhere to go and nowhere to stay The dreams and hopes that have been dragged out I throw it all out on days when they don’t burn the trash, just like it is The semi-transparent and unclear membranes envelope our world My sense of reality for everything within 5 meters Will disappear at some point in time And I’ll begin to lose sight of things This light is like the haziness before it becomes dark The phototaxis* between positive and negative I wonder if I’ll become a butterfly once I’ve been destroyed I’m broken Until this dull pain has faded If I can, I want to not throw things out, just like they are The semi-transparent and unclear membranes envelope our world My sense of reality for everything within 5 meters I won’t forget it We’ll be connected forever This horrible world I’ve given up on is calling us But I’ve peeked ahead with my glass hopes and saw something there This light is like the haziness before it becomes dark The phototaxis between positive and negative I wonder if I’ll become a butterfly once I’ve been destroyed I’m broken  |
