Please save that girl

Children doodle constellations on the dark curtains dropped by the earth, and dream of African elephants on concrete beds.
A soldier shakes his body on the rough road in the back of a transport truck, watching the sun set over the ruins.
Even the lukewarm summer breeze that blows through this desolate world probably makes me think of home.
Please save that girl who smiles cheerfully in the hustle and bustle of the morning market.

Unable to come to terms with love, money, and religion, we stopped searching for a utopia.
Who can say that being hungry for love, hungry for money, hungry for God, and stealing is wrong?
Especially if it's a piece of fruit or two.
Especially if it means one or two human lives.

Open the window and feel the summer breeze

When I look at the moon on a starry night, I feel wistful, but even that comes with a price tag.
We live in an era where you can no longer wish on a shooting star.
A radio personality says there's a missile flying over this city.
A radio personality says a gentle Love Song as BGM

Please save that girl

The world revolves around eating or being eaten, the innocent lizard tells the interviewer.
He is so proud of his clever words that he doesn't realize that his tail is being bitten right now.
Even those of us who laugh at this are just an extension of empty competition.
I accepted the baton that was unexpectedly handed to me.
The interviewer's face lit up by the flash even looked like he was smiling.

Open the window and feel the summer breeze

If you have to take it from the person who took it from you, then surely in the end there will be no one left.
If we were to forgive the person who stole it, it would surely become a world full of thieves.
No, in the first place we are all thieves.
Living in this world may already be a punishment.

The night road is illuminated by the last light emitted by a spaceship that burned out in the atmosphere.
That girl suddenly looks up at the sky and prays for something again today.
By pressing the wrong button, are you the enemy or the one who is looking at you, the one who kills or the one who is killed?
There are flowers that bloom in the fields and mountains, and there are flowers that bloom on the asphalt.

The only thing we want is to be happy
I want it, struggle, struggle, struggle, take it, take it, take it, take it.
Even so, that girl who smiles bravely in the sea breeze, wanting to keep smiling and living.
I still don't know that someone I love has been shot.

Please save that girl