A fairy tale that no one knows, of a nameless young boy in a village in an unknown era. From the time he was born, he was detested, called a devil’s child. That body took too much punishment. Although there were no sad things holding my hand you led me to the small, burning sunset. I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know anything of the kindness after a scolding, or the warmth of a hand after the rain. But really, truly, honestly, I feel very cold. I can’t die, I can’t die, why won’t I die? I can’t even see one single dream. And this fairy tale no one knows of, is swallowed into the sunset, and disappeared. In the everydays full of scornful looks and the spitting out of violence unnoticed, you stood there Even though talking wasn’t allowed, “I want to know your name”. Sorry, I don’t have a name or a tongue. Even though there is no place I belong, “Let’s go back together” , you led me by my hand. I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know anything that you weren’t a child anymore or the unfamiliar warmth of other people’s hands. But really, truly, honestly, this is the truth. You won’t stop, you won’t stop, why won’t you stop? Even though you’ll be killed if they find out. After the rain, the two hated children were swallowed by the sunset, and they disappeared. Days end with sunset, nights with dawn, tired of playing, trapped in this world, it would be good if everyone other than you and me were to disappear. If everyone else were to disappear. I don’t know, I don’t know, this voice I hear exempting you and me, all of Mankind. With no chance to resist being taken away by them, swallowed by the sunset, I disappeared. I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know anything, of what will happen from now on, or your name. but right now, right now, this is fine, that is what I really, truly, honestly, believe. I don’t know, I don’t know, the buzzing in my ears is swallowed by the sunset, and disappeared.