[[!meta title="Meiro"]] This [song](https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lWVDO842CAY) is pretty strange in a few ways. For one, it's actually a remix of a song, although as of writing the [original song](https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jyuA70SE4pI) actually has less than half the views as the remix. In my opinion the remix is just better. Also it's sung by " " who is [[really good|_]]. The original author's singing is good but in a different way. Anyways it's just a song about [SCP-087](http://www.scp-wiki.net/scp-087). It's not too confusing, just filled with idioms. # Japanese 惹かれる迷に酔ってさ 悦に浸るのは もう不自由だ 後には戻れない 環境による他殺が横行しても 当然の公害だと背けてた 電子の解除 閉ざす道 感傷繰り返した そう汚害な今日だって 吹き抜け筋を伝う空気が 痛い 痛い 痛いのに 僕ら 終わらない先へ 踏み出した損な歌 目視不可能なカワード 13段目 揺らいだ脚を 潰し 潰し励んでる 片手いっぱいの 白い多幸感を 丸かじり脳に帰す あやふやの素を 苦い水で 溶かし 管に捨てた 咽ぶ声に誘われたとしても 失う事は無いようにと律してた 蛇腹を滑り 目を凝らした 奇を衒う夜に 顔無しの情緒破り 掻き立てる脳内構想は 要らない 要らない 要らないのに 此処で 息も絶え絶えに 逃げ惑うには 少し早すぎはしないかい? 感覚の無い空間異常 頭 頭掻き毟る 終わらない先へ 踏み出した忖度が 卒倒寸前なカワード 今何段目? 揺らいだ底が 軋み 軋み崩れていった 足を掬われて 深く堕ちていく 僕の所為なのか? 僕が侵した 誰も知り得ないその先を知っている # English I've become intoxicated by the alluring illusion The thing that brings me pleasure, are already out of my grasp. After a while, you can't turn back Even though the environment makes murder run rampant, you'll just end up thinking the world is polluted, and turn your head. Electronics don't work here, cutting off any way back My thoughts repeat once again Today too is filled with senseless degenerecy The air that travels through the stairwell, hurts, hurts, hurts, so - we go toward the ends of infinity This horrible song of our journey A coward that can't see the truth on the thirteenth step, their wavering step will be crushed, be crushed by the endeavour In one hand is held much innocent, great happiness that will send someone back with their mind torn apart Some unknown and plain white liquid dissolves and you abandoned the cord. A muffled voice invites you, but you figure there's no time to lose yourself The pattern slips, and you strained to look closer On this strange night, you escape from your feelings without influence Stirred up internal thoughts are unneeded, unneeded, unneeded, so - In this place, gasping for air, trying to run for safety, aren't you going a bit too fast? This disordered place won't let you feel anything Your head, your head is torn off Towards the ends of infinity Unsure of how to proceed, coward on the verge of collapse, what step are we even on now? Trembling soles, creak, creak and collapsed Tripped, falling into the abyss Was it my fault? I intruded, but I now know the ends that nobody else will ever know...