........................december 8th 2016, 5:13 pm VON // FALLING - TRIGGER ( FALL・ING・ SKY ) ────────────────────────────────── day i. i ask, what do you want to do from your birth to your death ( to your death ) ? because you smile just like an angel distorted in the heat ( of summer ), we fall through the cracks of the burning buildings ────────────────────────────────── if he had sought for perfection, this was the closest he had come to it. behind him, wax and feathers his wings spread out ( was it an angel ? )
freedom is surely dangerous as well (fly!) but this was just a result of perfection right? ( or was it just foolish ideals ? )
if this perfection meant the end of his struggles and hardships, it was surely what he wanted. ( was it? ) -- [ and so ] , he pulled the trigger and fellflew. ────────────────────────────────── day x. in the end, i ' ll pull the trigger after that winter will come, and snow will cover everything ────────────────────────────────── ..........................xxx—errrrr ! the call has ended.
theme - zankyou no terror ; song lyrics from ' trigger ' by yuuki ozaki
shrill blinding sights, piercing foreign sounds, a fusion of disparate scents blended into a cocktail of curiosity. fleeting attempts embrace a thousand senses in one single second. bustling around in the shadows of buildings as high as mountains, an almost eerily overwhelming sense of contentment is omnipresent – but something doesn’t appear to be right
stranded on a lonely island in the midst of a chaotic metropolis, disconnected – a feeling of drowning in an ocean of overstimulus and importunities of disproportionately inflated personalities, without ever even being registered or taken notice of.
what’s left is nothing more than the ghost of a young soul, wandering about and curiously studying the surrounding, forever looking for answers that would otherwise seem trivial.