Negative Shinkaron (ネガティブ進化論, Theory of Negativity) is a song by DECO*27 covered by Sakura⚝Stars.
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Lv. 5 | 145 notes |
| Lv. 13 | 265 notes |
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Lv. 18 | 600 notes |
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Lv. 26 | 827 notes |
| Lv. 30 | 1001 notes |
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Lv. 31 | 1025 notes |
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May • Berry • Kathryn
English Translation by Violet
“Hey, aren’t we kinda the same?” That's something I just can’t believe.
This is a battle of suffering from bothersomeness and curiosity.
‘I hate you’
The words dig into my field of vision so much that they hurt.
There’s no such thing as freedom within the bounds of my hypothesis.
It’s not like you’d ever understand, so I’ll just keep my mouth shut and make a fool of you.
As long as people have secrets to hide, I’m invincible.
I can be a good girl through the tears I shed.
“Shall I just die" —even while making wishes like this,
I accidentally said “I want to live.”
Please don’t respond with an "okay."
I'm still not myself.
When I talk about my painful strength that curses yesterday
and my delightful weakness that longs for tomorrow,
don’t say “I understand.” You don’t understand a thing.
Isn't that right?
“Hey, aren’t we kinda the same?” That's something I just can’t believe.
I want you to tell me where we’re similar and where we’re different.
If turning a blind eye is an act of kindness,
then where is the place that I belong?
A joke evolutionary theory, well, isn’t that convenient?
Rewinding this life after the sun after the rain.
If we’re simply fighting over what’s right,
then there’s no chance of winning. I’m not anything special.
I say “I’ll just die,” but am I really even alive in the first place?
Even if you get fed up with someone and start treating them poorly
since nothing will change, 'I want to change’ is the only wish
I want granted.
"Is that all?” you said, laughing at me,
but even you have a ton of weak points.
If only I could say 'stop it’ before it overflows,
Isn't that right?
“Shall I just die" —even while making wishes like this,
I accidentally said "I want to live."
Please don’t respond with an “okay.”
I'm still not myself.
The more I wish "I want to live,"
the more I want you to forgive me for thinking “I want to die.”
Someday, I’ll become myself. I’ll start 'wanting to love.'
Isn’t that right?
This is not a delusion.










