第八病棟 [Dai Hachi Byōtō] [English translation]

Drinking the bright red medicine, you are a flower that conceives. Gerbera, a green bulb, a window overseeing the ocean and the hands of a cradle (1)

The fish that has lost its heart is watching an old movie.

I want a well-worn knife, using the correct words above all else.

A group of adults that don’t know the rules of the game.

A kind device was necessary.

Like an empty heart, let’s do the same thing.

A town that is breaking.

You said “It’s like a lie, isn’t it?”

Dragging along like you have one leg to the place of rebirth.

A ship that is sinking.

Saying “I want to stay like this”, you were smiling.

Why didn’t you touch it?

Here, there is even prayer.