Poison 毒 — a poem

The poison which you have set
my fingers, my feet, my hands, my face
calmly fulfilling like the tide

As if the silver dawn with silence
numbness is sneaking from the edge

The poison which you have set
rooting in my veins to resonate
lighten up my shadow from the inside

The shade swallows shadow
the tentacles are accelerated

My this heart which is beating
will get corrupted and frozen up
by the poison which you’ve set

あなたが講じたその毒が
指に、足に、手に、顔に
しんしんと潮のように満ちてくる

銀のしめやかな夜明けのように
まったんより打ち寄せるしびれ

あなたが講じたその毒は
静脈に根をはり共鳴し
内側よりわたしの影をてらしだす

影は闇に飲み込まれ
触手はいよいよ加速して

どくどくと脈打つこの心臓も
やがて犯され凍りつく
あなたが講じたその毒で