What's left in the wheelchair? Who bothers what's in there? Who worries what life's like on wheels? No body to speak of.
No willpower, voice, love. Who intends to steer us? On wheels. I sink the lowest, I go further.
I'm some new kind of great explorer. I'm sailing on the 'Lucky Dragon'
I'm ready for whatever happens. Living out the life unstable. Men like animals, untameable. On wheels What's left in the wheelchair? I wish this embrace could last forever.A taste of life and death together.
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