When the skies drip down,
and the terror of darkness plagues the innocence,
I was born on a paper boat,
"Stay positive!"They sayI doubtI lookAt the most fundamental unitAn atomContains three kinds of particlesPositive…
And there I see myself,
somewhere amongst this rabble of manlike,
at the same point where I was meant to be,
trying to move with this upsurge;
It was the time of evening
I am neither frustrated nor very happy,