I ; Phantasm

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In a land where I met you
I became happy,
I became a chaser of the butterflies,
A chaser of a dead butterfly.

'huh'.. This is strange..
I couldn't pinpoint it,
But this phenomenon is somehow a work of a mage,
There is something I couldn't lit.

But either way... We are happy
You and me
You are smiling
I am happy....
I was happy...
Happy?

We took every moments of our lives through pictures,
You even said that
"I won't leave you "
I'm sure you will fulfil it,
I'm sure you won't leave me right?
right?

What is it?,
It's confusing me
Why do you keep smiling?
Why do I keep falling?
Why do you keep .... Dying?
Dying?
Why did you die?
Are you even dead?
Why are you dead?
Huh?
What is this red pill anyways?
Oh.. Know I get it
You're already... Dead?

No no no you can't be dead!
You are not supposed to die!!
Noo
I won't accept that you are dead
No
Not again!..
I just can't accept it
I'm
sorry
I..
I'm so sorry

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