It's 9 o'clock in the morning on the third Friday, and outside
the glass window, it's irritating sunny as [bad word] 
I prefer the rain. You know when you have those days? You
just can't laugh.

If it's possible, somebody please tell me my purpose to live.
I want to jump off from this life that's so ordinary.
No more whitewashing.

People stare at me with cold eyes because I'm all wet for
not using an umbrella in the pouring rain
I'm hurting myself and I don't even know it.
I want to laugh on the third Sunday after the rain has
cleared up.

The social face, the private face, it's nice to see you use it
both so nicely.
Well, thank you I haven't thrown away being human.....
No more whitewashing.

HUMAN GATE

shaba dababiba shubidababiba duebidabidaba [bad word] 
rarararan

Day by day, the innoncence if my voice is being buried down.
Don't you think its stupid? Being scammed by a same
human being like yourself?

Please cry...just a little.
While you sit and cry on the bench, your future is like a
crow that goes through garbage.
Please cry...just a little.

The morning of the fourth Tuesday, I will soon be with my
people.

HUMAN GATE

No more whitewashing.