BLACK BOX
I seem to exist in the black box.
The world loses reallity,
repeats frightening evolution.
The reality changes into the delusion.

I don't want to see such a fact.
Therefore,I shut my eyes.
and put on the headphone.
To be going to part from that world.

People demand a indiscriminate relation,
look away from immediate human.
Is that the utopia at which you aim?
Is such a thing demanded?

I keep shouting.
That'll not reach nobody.
Still,I keep asking that.
I exist in the black box.