君は正義さ

No matter how many years pass, no matter how long we live, we are still strangers. You have no idea what the law of reaching out can lead to. You are bad. You are righteous. What a good body of words, but it's always me who makes the mistake. Yes, you are justice itself. So I will not resist again. Yes, as long as you're right, it gets worse all the time, me. Left.
The time of day when humor grows, 3:00 a.m.
As long as you are right, I remain evil. The flower of evil. Years later, people who care for those who behave correctly will spur you on to be right. That's what it's called lefty. I understand. I won't resist again. It's hard to pray for things that won't come true, so you're righteous. Yeah, it won't come true, as long as I'm in the wrong.