In a world without sound,
I fluttered down: I was snow

"For the three years since I was born,
"I've spent the entire time doing so."

Something breaks, then something is born,
even the things that repeat without purpose
Unrelenting people, mysterious people
I, who observe them, was included as well

Problems that cannot be solved do not exist
Though I know this, a complex gradation is composing a story

If I possess one desire,
I would publish "from the start" in my memories and read it by the window
A red symbol would appear on the pages and break out into dance
I think I'm about to be lured out, and I do something about it;
when I murmur the forbidden words, it will end

"A humanoid interface for use in contacting organic living creatures,
"created by the Data Integration Thought Entity that supervises this galaxy...
"That would be me."

I'll run away somewhere, but I won't run away just anywhere
With that alone, being conscious has merit
Undaunted people, gentle people,
and my future, which was forcefully moved

One calls this flowing, potent strength "happiness"
I've noticed that, if a vital story was written down as such

I'd like to have a dream great enough to alter my existence
If I connect it to emotions and empathy, then I'll stand by the window,
and as I'm embraced by tranquility, I'll wait for tomorrow to come;
it falls gently: not water, but a lonelier drop...?

In a world with no color,
I found you: you are a star

"The one an approaching crisis will reach, first, is you."

I'd like to have a dream great enough to alter my existence
If I connect it to emotions and empathy, then I'll stand by the window,
and as I'm embraced by tranquility, I'll wait for tomorrow to come;
it falls gently: not water, but a lonelier drop...?

In a world without sound,
I fluttered down: I was snow

"I have been alone since the beginning.
"There may have been an outbreak of inconsistency in the transmission of data,
"but listen. That is the reason why you are here, why I am here.
"Believe me."