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MMD Bad Apple!! Puzzleshipping edition

Bad Apple!! -Touhou Effect- Working Floor Yugi and Yami models, stage, motion are not mine, I don't know where I got them from. ~*Arakai*~ SH --- Even in the midst of flowing time, I feel languid, look, spinning around and around. I can't even see the soul that's leaving me, yes, I don't know. I can't even get myself to move, I continue to be washed down the cracks of time. I don't know anything about what's around me, I'm just me and no more. Am I dreaming? Am I seeing nothing? My words are useless even if I speak. I'm just tired of being sad, I should go on without feeling anything. Even if I'm given the words I'm at a loss for, my soul just won't pay attention. If I move myself away, if I change everything, I'll turn it black. Is there a future for someone like me? Do I exist in a world like this? Is this painful now? Is it sad now? Not even knowing myself. I'm just tired even of walking, I don't even understand people. If someone like me can change, if I can change, will I turn white? Even in the midst of flowing time, I feel languid, look, spinning around and around. I can't even see the soul that's leaving me, yes, I don't know I can't even get myself to move, I continue to be washed down the cracks of time. I don't know anything about what's around me, I'm just me and no more. Am I dreaming? Or seeing nothing? My words are useless even if I speak. I'm just tired of being sad, I should go on without feeling anything. Even if you give me the words I'm at a loss for, my soul just won't pay attention. If I can move, if I change everything, I'll turn it black. Does a future exist in wasted time? Do I exist in a place like this? If I want to talk about me, if I make myself heard, I'll say I'm "Bad Apple" Do I exist at a place like this? Do I exist at a time like this? If someone like me can change, if I can change, will I turn white? Am I dreaming now? Am seeing nothing? My words are useless even if I speak. I'm just tired of being sad, I should go on without feeling anything. Even if you give me the words I'm at a loss for, my soul just won't pay attention. If I can move, if I change everything, I'll turn it black. If I move, if I move, I'll destroy everything, I'll destroy everything. If I grieve, if I grieve, can my soul turn white? I still don't know about you, about myself, about everything. If I open my heavy eyelids, if I break everything, then turn black!!! ---