(This dark room with dead air has any seasons. There aren't morning, daylight, and night.)

(Wandering around a dream, today I go deep into the games and animation world again.)

(And I identify myself with the heroes.)

(In the utopian world, I'm a descendant of the hero who fights for the world's peace.)

(And a handsome guy who is the center of attraction of 12 younger sisters

"I have any impossibility and can become anything.")

(I thought so...)

Day after day I am rotten to the core, watching the animation in the gloomy room

My nagging parents haven't speak to me anything since I've hitted them

They search my face in a silky voice, but they're scared of me at the bottom of their heart

It makes me annoyed tremendously, their behavior disgusts me!

Leave me alone!

The little amount of ease given by cigarettes is my time

Only the knowledge from the games have been piled up

I want it that way, is this really my whole life?

Oh please tell me someone, can't I back to the past once again?

Where have my friends gone?

Where have my way to the future passed?

Not knowing the answer, I wasting my own precious time

Where have I lost my way?

Whatever have I mistaken?

Oh I don't know, so I hate all

All I just do is to hate

But how am I in the real world?

Dropout from college, corpulence and being a "NEET"

This is reality, not a dream, it's an unmistakable fact

Day after day I'm rotten to the core, playing the TV games in the gloomy room

My nagging parents haven't interfere in me anything since I've kicked them

They search my face in a silky voice, but they're scared of me at the bottom of their heart

It makes me annoyed tremendously, their behavior disgusts me!

Leave me alone!

It is not "I cannot do" but I don't

Persuading myself and I've been alive before

I wouldn't do my best

I was afraid of realizing me cannot make much of outcomes

So I envy for them their glow

I keep my temper only by hating and slandering them

And I can feel myself better than them

The little amount of ease given by medicines is my time

Only the knowledge from animations have been piled up

I want it that way, isn't this situation a dream?

Oh please tell me god, please say this is a dream, do awake me up!

"However, this is real."

"So you must wake up right now."

"And you must carry on."

"You must stand your own legs"

Whose voice is this I heard?

What can I do for my situation?

Oh I don't know, so I hate all

All I just do is to hate

I hate all! I hate all!

I hate the all of the tenderness!

I hate all! I hate all!

I hate the future and the past

I hate all! I hate all!

But what I really hate is myself!

I hate me! I hate me!

I hate me, can't do anything

I hate all! (I hate me!) I hate all! (I hate me!)

But I see how to do from now on

I hate all! (I hate me!) I hate all! (I hate me!)

So I never hesitate

I hate all!

I hate me and emerge from this hateful situation

C'mon myself! To break the wall

Life is being a Hero of RPG game has undecided purpose

There are no confirmation between true friends and enemies

But, in the situation, one gets true friends and find own purpose of life

Everybody call him "a hero" with veneration