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From: Alison Watson <marrub.xz@gmail.com>
Date: Tue, 6 Apr 2021 06:14:00 -0600
Subject: [PATCH] fake

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+[[!meta title="Fake"]]
+[[!sidebar content="""
+[[!template
+	id=iboxsong
+	name="フェイク"
+	compose="Feryquitous"
+	lyric="Feryquitous"
+	vocal="藍月なくる"
+	video="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VQqO20pVhpk"]]
+"""]]
+
+This song is actually quite similar to [[Kairikou]] and shares many
+samples, but is completely different in tone and lyrics.
+
+# Japanese
+
+「そうだ 君には言えなかった話
+
+僕がまだ名も無き日の頃に
+
+鉄塔の陰を踏み倒しながら重ねた嘘が
+
+心残りなんだまだ自分でも 解っていないが
+
+今ここで 全てを
+
+
+打ち明けようと思う」
+
+早朝　未明の街路
+
+
+巨大なコンクリート　虚ってる
+
+揉め事の匂い　二つの頭蓋
+
+知らない面
+
+「なんで覚えてないの？」
+
+って何回も言ってんだけど
+
+思い出せない
+
+眠り方も忘れているらしい
+
+この部屋に答えは無いのかも
+
+書き置き残したテーブルに躓いて
+
+偽りの名前纏って飛び出したら
+
+四畳半の壁が遠ざかっていく
+
+鉄塔の影を踏み倒して
+
+ここだよって叫んでる声は
+
+ガラガラになってた
+
+そうさ 偽物はこの僕さ
+
+鉄線の海を食い荒らして
+
+馬鹿げてるって言いたいんだろうよ
+
+無様でもアジャストしてよ
+
+並列のフェイク
+
+
+空欄にセーブ
+
+身勝手を頂戴
+
+仮のエスケープ
+
+夕景　依然　変わらず
+
+不快のオンパレード　伺ってる
+
+また　無断の夜明け　新しさを待っている
+
+またここで行き止まりなんてな
+
+何度も見ている もう飽きた　忘れたい
+
+鬱陶しい様な黄色と黒が
+
+僕を嗤っている　もう意識は剥がれていた
+
+「さて 話はいったん区切りだ
+
+ところで こんな光景を
+
+前にも見た事があったな
+
+あの時もこんな四畳半だった
+
+確かそうあの背中は この机に躓いていた
+
+うすら寒いと思うかい？笑えるね」
+
+それじゃあ 君は誰？
+
+解ってんならさっさと征け
+
+鉄塔の陰を追い越したなら
+
+高く遠く地を詰って跳ぶ
+
+くらくらになってた
+
+そうさ 「本物」はこの僕さ
+
+謁見の間も　通り越して
+
+閻魔の橋が崩れ落ちたって
+
+滑稽？さあ？クラップ鳴らせ
+
+証明のフェイク
+
+「本物」のアーカイブ
+
+気張った無法人
+
+これはサブゲーム
+
+こっから本当さ
+
+「どうせこんな話さ」
+
+# English
+
+"Right, that story I never got to tell you.
+
+Around the time I was still a nobody,
+
+walking on the shadow of a steel tower, the piled up lies,
+
+that I'll never know the true extent of, that I'll surely never live down,
+
+I think I'll lay bare every last one of them to you."
+
+Early morning, on the road at dawn
+
+the unending sea of concrete truly vacant,
+
+the smell of trouble in the air, two skulls,
+
+two unknown faces.
+
+"Why can't I remember?"
+
+No matter how many times I repeat myself,
+
+I still can't recall.
+
+It feels like I've even forgotten how to sleep.
+
+There's probably no answers awaiting me here in this room...
+
+I stumble into a table with a note left on it,
+
+and a fake name written all over it jumps out at me,
+
+and the walls of the small room fade from my vision...
+
+Walking on the shadow of the steel tower,
+
+"Right here," someone shouts,
+
+their voice becoming more and more stressed,
+
+That's right, the imitation was me.
+
+Overrunning the sea of steel wires,
+
+I want to say that I was looking quite foolish there,
+
+as I made an unsightly adjustment,
+
+a parallel fake,
+
+saving in the blank space.
+
+Please indulge in my egocentrism.
+
+A temporary escape.
+
+An evening scene now, it's still without end.
+
+An array of unpleasantries are inquired about.
+
+Once again, the dawn breaks without notice, and I'm still waiting on
+something new.
+
+Looks like I'm at an impasse, no?
+
+I've looked over it how many times now, and I'm starting to get tired
+of it... I want to forget all about this...
+
+A depressing kind of yellow and black again
+
+I'm just laughing now, and before long I'm ripped from consciousness.
+
+"Right, let's pause this story for a moment.
+
+So, like, before this scene,
+
+we saw some stuff happen, right?
+
+Right now, same as before, it's been the small room.
+
+And before that, there was the desk that we stumbled into.
+
+Do you think it's slightly cold in there? I'm making you laugh, aren't I."
+
+Well then, just who are you?
+
+If you comprehend me, go forth.
+
+Passing over the shadow of the steel tower,
+
+flying regardless of how tall and far,
+
+has gotten me dizzy.
+
+That's right, the "genuine" was me.
+
+Surpassing the barrier to audience with him,
+
+the bridge to the judge of the dead crumbles down,
+
+(You think it's funny? Huh? Come on, clap for me.)
+
+One certified fake
+
+A "genuine" archive
+
+An outlaw going all out
+
+This is a sub-game
+
+Alright, from this point on I'll actually say the truth.
+
+"Eh, whatever with this story."