死んでしまったんだ - 可不･結月ゆかり

Hello, I'm sheeno mirin. 　Next    • この命を響かせたいと思ったのだ - 裏命   　Prev    • ヘテロドキシー - 可不･flower   　Inst https://bit.ly/3vnPEih 　Twitter   / sheeno3rin   　Terms of Use https://bit.ly/3HjCjMz 　CREDIT 　￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣ 　▋Music 　Sound , Writing , Prod.　　Sheeno Mirin 　▋Video 　Character Illustration　　 Washiya 　Composition , Collage　 Yuzuri Hal 　Planning , Direction　　　 Sheeno Mirin 　▋Others 　Language Support　　　 Tackmyn Y. 　Chinese Translation　　　Fumiyu 　Korean Translation　　　 Vocaro Wikidot 　Thai Translation　　　　 Padtai 　▋Vocalists 　Vocal１(#CeVIOAI)　　　 #KAFU 　Chorus (#VOCALOID)　　 #YuzukiYukari 　Poetry (#AIVOICE)　　　 #YuzukiYukari 　Overall Direction　　　　 Sheeno Mirin 　Follow us (Our SNS links) 　https://github.com/snmrn/007/wiki 　LYRICS 　￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣ 　Spending all your time sniffing at varied 　façades to tell them apart, 　Indulging in those sweet, long-awaited, 　smooth-to-the-touch flavors right before your eyes, 　And turning a deaf ear to painfully brutal lectures, 　You palavered on such puerile fantasies, 　Which somehow have been highly favored 　under this situation 　And this trend; 　Every single thing of it could 　Never be more nauseous, really! (lol) 　What, what, 　You reckon this alone is the “truth” to you 　And that everything else is false? 　Well, if you’re satisfied with that, 　Then I won’t restrain you from drowning there, 　However, no matter how far you go, that’ll still be 　A mere story made up of the signals you’ve ever 　siphoned over; 　It’s nothing more than a foreword of you, 　by you, for you. 　Even though you cannot 　Comprehend that structure, 　Before you knew it, 　All the words around you 　Have been replaced with someone’s stories, 　And thus the “fact” ended up dead. 　It ended up dead. 　It ended up dead. 　In modern times where everything including information 　Has exhaustively become subject to capitalism, 　What you could see is not everything, 　But what you can’t see has no value at all. 　Such a structure is there, 　Based on which many statements and those sentiments 　Are stacking up— 　If you can’t even be responsible for yourself, 　Then why don’tcha just pipe down already? (lol) 　Ugh, 　Here’s a literacy that’s so simply low, 　In which machine language arranges a sidewalk 　Leading to a chamber infested 　With justice, jealousy, and the like. 　Incognizant of those venders 　Narrowing their creativity, 　Those who assumed they had intellectualized 　Were ruining our country. 　Alas. 　Suppose we could actually experience 　What it is like to be a bat 　Or the view from nowhere, 　How good would it be? 　Whilst the boundary between 　Fact and opinion is becoming vague, 　Something low-resolution comes into existence 　And is being consumed as entertainment. 　Privacy of qualia, 　Asymmetry of information, 　And imagination and calculation filling their gaps 　Are being thrusted into between you and me. 　That type of thing 　Has melted into such places 　As everyday life 　Or public airwaves, working as a 　Nuisance to you today as usual. 　Even though we cannot 　Comprehend that structure, 　Before we know it, 　We’re enjoying our lives, 　Just going with the flow, nonchalant— 　And thus “we” ended up dead. 　We ended up dead. 　We ended up dead. 　￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣ 　Download , Streaming 　https://orcd.co/pragmatics 　Instagram 　  / sheeno3rin