Though it is a world only with me a my Prof. Mew,
There's life dwelling in plants around us.
They have a rater short life circle than mine.
I see their dead corpses all the time.
One day, we will also be gone,
Like these pieces,
With names unknown.
In memory of their lives,
I collected some of their corpses,
Named them,
And divided them into their families.
Some of them are in well shape,
But some, died in fragmentary pieces.
Will we be like that one day,
Eventually?
There's life dwelling in plants around us.
They have a rater short life circle than mine.
I see their dead corpses all the time.
One day, we will also be gone,
Like these pieces,
With names unknown.
In memory of their lives,
I collected some of their corpses,
Named them,
And divided them into their families.
Some of them are in well shape,
But some, died in fragmentary pieces.
Will we be like that one day,
Eventually?