Who needs natural light
just to see the world artificially?
My world's technicolor
just the way that I like my movies.
Sun makes me sneeze as it rises in the east,
don't care to look as far as the eye can see.
All things dark still appear bright to me
Let them stay outside and play
I've got it made in the shade.
While I won't let you in,
we can still be false friends.
Just please don't bother me.
Sun makes me sneeze as it rises in the east,
don't care to look as far as the eye can see.
All things dark still appear bright to me
Who needs natural life
just so you can live artificially?
see if you can picture this
sunless photosynthesis
in the land of technophobia.
Sun makes me sneeze as it rises in the east,
don't care to look as far as the eye can see.
All things dark still appear bright to me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem