人を騙したりせず正直に生きてきた
だが　逃避したい現実　得られないもの
人には話さない過去　泣きたくても笑う自分
それら全てが紡ぐ夢
現実か　虚構か　その中間
あいまいで　だが　見たものは細かく描かれ
いつまでも忘れることができない
存在しない森
ずっと探し続けている　救いの光を
虚構の中にも希望はある
　
これは私が子供の頃に見た夢の再現
大切なものを失う夜
私はその時の情景を忘れることができなくなった
私は夢を見るようになった
それは夢なのに
今でも私の手にはその感触が忘れられない
私は憎しみから逃れて森を歩く
私は自由を求め森を歩く
私は私を抱きしめてくれる人を求め森を歩く
それは暗闇に光を求めるようなもの

“Silent forest”
I have lived honestly without deceiving anybody.
However I want to escape reality
What cannot be attained
A past that cannot be told to people
Myself, who wants to cry but laughs instead
A dream spun by all of the above
Is it reality
Is it fiction
In between both
Vague, However, what is seen is portrayed in detail, and I can never forget it
In a forest that does not exist, I will always continue to seek a rescuing light
There is hope even in fiction
　
This is a reproduction of the dream I saw when I was a child.
Night to lose important.
I can not forget the scene at that time.
I began to dream.
Even though it is a dream, I can not forget the feeling in my hand.
I walk in the forest to escape from hatred.
I walk in the forest seeking freedom.
I walk in the forest seeking people to embrace me.
It is like asking for light in the dark.