Chapter #22 : Mirrors & Puppets

曾何几时才发现，自己像个扯线娃娃，

而镜子的另一面，已成我生存的世界，

而无知的木偶师，是站在镜面前的您...

待人的模式，以视木偶师的操作，
不同的表演者，呈现不同的人格，

愚昧的演出，或至上的化身，

全是您眼中的我， 完美的倒影；

而木偶的内心，又有否自我的存在...?

然而，一切不属于悲...

您，非为木偶师，而为真诚的观众，
站在镜面的污点前， 剪断了扯线，
还原了仅剩的自由，任由我表演.

但演出终会结束，表演终会腻，

届时的您，是否还会为我鼓掌?

害怕失去现有的仅有，
却不敢轻举地妄动...

您是谁，又或您包括谁，
您，又是否知道...? 

Chapter #21 : Lies

Thought you were nothing more than a passerby.

Thought everything would turn out fine.

Thought I was already over you.

Thoughts can be wrong.

Then again, what's the use of seeing the truth? 

You're still just a passerby.

Everything's still going to be fine.

And me..... I can still get over you.

It's not like you're that hard to forget.

I can. 

Still, some lies are better left intact. 

It's not deception.

It's just holding onto fairy tales.