Yveltalgamer's Art Festival (Art book 2)

Possible new Oc?

The song lyrics you're gonna read are tose who inspired me to make a new Oc, enjoy~!

"Do not say you want to die."
"Live, without lowering your arms."
It's stupid to say that a song with a letter like that is correct

I do not really care if I die, but if people around me die, I would be sad.
It's the ego that says "I do not want something like this to happen"

I do not care if others live or not
Hate to others is fashionable
"Living in peace despite that
It would be something beautiful

Someone is dying on the other side of the screen
And regretting the fact, someone sings
Influenced by that, a child
He ran out with a knife

Life hates us
Pressed by our values ​​and our ego, always transmitting songs about wanting to kill someone
Through radio waves.
Life hates us.
We, who want to die without thinking,
that we look at our existence frivolously, we are hated by life

I have no money, and today, again, throughout the day, I will rejoice in the vagrancy
Without realizing the meaning of life, I come to the conclusion that it is something useless and I breathe.
Will the word "loneliness" express the meaning of my wounds?
Loading only with my obstinacy, today, again, I will sleep only in my bed

At some point we stopped being children and we became adults
And we continue aging, so that one day we are forgotten like the dry leaves and disappear.
To have an immortal body and to live eternally ...
... I'm fantasizing about these science fiction things

I do not care if I die
But the people around me want me to live
To live with this contradiction ... they will be angry with me.

"The right thing must always remain correct."
"If you do not want to die then live."
If you're going to be sad and that does not matter to you then
You have to laugh alone, all the time.

Life hates us.
Without understanding the meaning of happiness, we hate everything since we are born
And we easily curse our past.
Life hates us.
We, who say goodbye with a simple goodbye without knowing the true meaning of a farewell, we are hated by life.

Happiness, farewells, love and friendship
These are all things that can be bought with money in ridiculous dreams
Tomorrow I could end up dying
And everything could have been in vain
Mornings and nights, springs and autumns
Nothing changes, someone dies somewhere
I do not need anything, nor dreams, nor a morning
If you live, then it's fine.
That's ... That's really what I want to sing about

Life hates us.
Inevitably, one day I will die.
You and I will one day be forgotten like dry leaves and disappear.
But even so we live desperately
We live, desperately carrying our lives
Killing, fighting, laughing, carrying everything
Living, living, living, living, lives.