I couldn't help but keep
myself awake,
even though it's
too too late.
It was already tomorrow,
and I should be sleeping,
yet I wanted to post my first
poem
in FAKKU!
with deep, heart-snatching, feeling.
It's hard
to create such a poem.
All I can do is write
what I knew,
and what I knew was
what I was thinking,
and my thoughts
had no feeling
whatsoever.
I could only repeat
the thoughts
that had no meaning.
I couldn't
even reflect
the lack feeling
in this poem.
I feel horrible for
this poem
because it was
out of the blue
and had no feeling
whatsoever
as far as I observed.
This is a poem out of the blue.
And it has no feeling.