この世には二種類の孤独がある。


灯りをともせない孤独。


灯りが見えない孤独。



僕はどちらでもあり、どちらにもなりうるし

きっとミンナもそうだろう。


孤独と幸せは隣り合わせで


幸せに手を伸ばせば孤独になってしまう。

真の音楽とは美しくも愚直とも響く「自威」行為に過ぎず。


音は意味より解放され、魂により補完される。


民が共鳴し、波動が空間を満たす。


さすれば、音は空間の奇跡として証明されうる。

遠い遠い空の真下に沈む太陽。森が育ち、海が満ちる前からそこにある。

ドーナッツみたいな太陽が雲のようなワタアメをまとう。


なぜか手をかざす人々。かざした手の影が顔に落ちる。


その存在の虜となるのだ。

人々は影によって生かされ、影を求めて手をかざす。


一人一人。

ほんのわずかな人々が手をかざすのをやめる。


「世界で一番美しい影に触れたから」


なぜか僕は、この世でドーナッツに手をかざす、最後の一人にならなきゃいけないと思った。


この世で一番美しいものなんてないはずだ。



僕の周りの草が育ち、僕を取り込むように樹木が伸びて

琥珀色の樹液が僕の命を奪い去る時になり、僕は最後の一人になれた。

この星では風が吹くと悪いことが起こる。


少年にとっては猫

彼女の名前はチェリー・ビーンズ

生まれたその瞬間からその名前だ。


彼女が目覚めた時、母親の血が目に染みて。

それ以来彼女は、血まみれチェリーの名を欲しいままにしている。


風が吹いた時から

少年にとって人生最悪の夢が始まる事となる。


猫と交信ができるのだ。

When the earth was still flat,
And the clouds made of fire,
And mountains stretched up to the sky,
Sometimes higher,
Folks roamed the earth
Like big rolling kegs.
They had two sets of arms.
They had two sets of legs.
They had two faces peering
Out of one giant head
So they could watch all around them
As they talked; while they read.
And they never knew nothing of love.
It was before the origin of love.

The origin of love

And there were three sexes then,
One that looked like two men
Glued up back to back,
Called the children of the sun.
And similar in shape and girth
Were the children of the earth.
They looked like two girls
Rolled up in one.
And the children of the moon
Were like a fork shoved on a spoon.
They were part sun, part earth
Part daughter, part son.

The origin of love

Now the gods grew quite scared
Of our strength and defiance
And Thor said,
"I'm gonna kill them all
With my hammer,
Like I killed the giants."
And Zeus said, "No,
You better let me
Use my lightening, like scissors,
Like I cut the legs off the whales
And dinosaurs into lizards."
Then he grabbed up some bolts
And he let out a laugh,
Said, "I'll split them right down the middle.
Gonna cut them right up in half."
And then storm clouds gathered above
Into great balls of fire

And then fire shot down
From the sky in bolts
Like shining blades
Of a knife.
And it ripped
Right through the flesh
Of the children of the sun
And the moon
And the earth.
And some Indian god
Sewed the wound up into a hole,
Pulled it round to our belly
To remind us of the price we pay.
And Osiris and the gods of the Nile
Gathered up a big storm
To blow a hurricane,
To scatter us away,
In a flood of wind and rain,
And a sea of tidal waves,
To wash us all away,
And if we don't behave
They'll cut us down again
And we'll be hopping round on one foot
And looking through one eye.

Last time I saw you
We had just split in two.
You were looking at me.
I was looking at you.
You had a way so familiar,
But I could not recognize,
Cause you had blood on your face;
I had blood in my eyes.
But I could swear by your expression
That the pain down in your soul
Was the same as the one down in mine.
That's the pain,
Cuts a straight line
Down through the heart;
We called it love.
So we wrapped our arms around each other,
Trying to shove ourselves back together.
We were making love,
Making love.
It was a cold dark evening,
Such a long time ago,
When by the mighty hand of Jove,
It was the sad story
How we became
Lonely two-legged creatures,
It's the story of
The origin of love.
That's the origin of love.