It keeps being chased by something, and it doesn't advance it while running about trying to escape.
Whom do I who looks back on the back meet?
With a faint memory Getting warm that was able to be felt.
The small hand gave getting warm,and told the life.
At what was I looking? Did you hear my voice?
I am looking for hesitant its existence.
Will the world where I see it be a reality? Myself might not exist in reality.
Please teach someone. Will I only have a long dream?
It is possible to trust it only by doubting, and feeling even the visible one.
I might have gone wrong, and whether the world has gone wrong is not understood.
A wrong will and the distorted ・thought might be correct all in reality,and there might not be correct one.
Living is a phenomenon. There are no reality .
and only the reality where myself is seen is my life.
Make up proof where I exist until dying. Who is the person who should protect?
My forest might be in the mind
The life will return to the forest and make a new life born sooner or later.