Part of me wants this role to be wholy mine
every bit of my soul to play the fool
but deeper still...
I'm scared sometimes
on this long road.
I'm not supposed to exist;
none of us are...
And we're running towards a myth.
each one of us an idiot for believing
in a dream.
but perfection to long for none the less.
I do trust his words...
I've made that known
if just to myself
Out of dirty cities,
away from the saftey of shelter
Every part of me wants to be as carefree,
to be a chijin, a fool
and leave this dangerous road behind.
I guess if we ever see that land,
This is Hige's poem...it's a bit more depressing than I would've liked, but hey, Hige can't be all that happy all the time. Oh yes...chijin means 'fool' in japanese...