Where to go

Why do I have to live in
this sophistic world?
Can I say to this life?
There are no words.

So I say good-bye to
this hypocritical world.
I have no weapons,
but no need to guard.

All people have their own hope.
But those hopes always kill one another.
All people lost their own hope.
So they depend upon the hierarch.

Then I go to
that deceptive world.
Cause I don't know
there are mankind.

So I have to live in
this sophistic world.
Cause I finally notice
nowhere to go.

All people have their own hope.
But those hopes never come true.
So people on this whole globe
console and cheer up one another.

And I understood
nowhere to go.
Everyone can't consent,
everyone can't confess.
And I decided to
lose myself.
Only reflex and reaction.
Silhouetteless world is here.

Here's our world.
Here's our world.
Here's our world.
Where's my word?