I loved you too much, didn't I that time of mine seemed always so
But already I am tired of looking at you another person is in your
arms

soon I cannot have love hatred will grow
I start wanting to strike you, break you my selfishness, too, do you
like it?

more than words, far more, I wanted
just your body was what I wanted

In front of the mirror, just one lonely clown, who has finished
performing
softly comes before me and says
the tormenting of you, was it me or her?
another me is whispering

by the time I noticed, I had wounded you
I don't understand this other me who is here

In front of the mirror, just one lonely clown, who has finished
performing
softly comes before me and says
the tormenting of you, was it me or her?
another me is whispering

at the last, a figure like this, what is it? the pain so much, that
my feelings become distant
before my eyes you scream with laughter while you stare at a red
razor