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Nothingness repose

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Blowing autumn breeze
Spreading dull weather
I was little choked by them
People going pass
Noisy classroom
I'll be far and take refuge in the monitor

Unexpectedly It's dreary
that a view from unsteady train.
In the way home that is approaching every moment
I find no repose.

"That's it. Painful," I cried.
That's enough to be forgiven? I wish so.
It's no use living tomorrow?
Seeking and just slept.

Blade of the rusty knife
High fence of the veranda
Just looked. Then the weather became good.
Many people having a desire to survive passed away.
They backbit me. I closed my eyes.

Didn't have any wish, Didn't have any sorrow, but--------
In tomorrow that is approaching every moment
How many people wish to survive?

To keep my life is vain.
I can't anything. I didn't anything.
Please deliver this life for deserve someone.
It's unnecessary for me.

Anyway everything is forgotten soon
Even though I wanna either die or live.
"I can't leave anything. Fruitless." I cried.
If that's enough to be forgiven, I were happy?

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