Aster
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“…gather at 309…”
The doctor has been shot
An Anti-Trojan agreement?
I wasn’t made to execute something like that
The city pop from a 100 years ago is
the theme song of the streets of neon
Now it’s become literally just the NPCs and us
The dream-colour in the neon tubes;
I wish papa and mama could notice it
There’s no need to worry, Aster
I'm a healthy seventeen-year-old
A neon, captured by the city
In other words, it’s a fantasy;
A fairy tale
A non-fiction will only have a fly in the ointment
A phantasmal fantasy
Once you tire of it, it’s the end
So, be careful not to dream too much
With an artificial wire frame,
I held a special presentation
Now in sweet dreams forever,
people couldn’t see a thing anymore
Having a job, meeting mama,
buying a house, buying a heart;
I’ve only been planted into a pure, white body
In these unstable eyes,
I even forget papa and mama’s smiles
The Aster was an illusion
Seems like it was all a sham
Everyone’s breath was taken away by the neon
A lone fantasy
needs no tears
Just this sensation alone is mine
A dream-coloured fantasy
Papa won’t notice, he can’t
With this, it’ll be my last night
A broken fantasy
A broken fantasy
Goodbye fantasy
This lonely dream as well;
It’s because this is non-fiction that I feel lonely
Seems like both dreams and our ordinary lives were the same; fakes
So till you reach the land of the underworld,
please be careful