'Cocktail Potion' by Transworld Transfer Bartenders
──Your dreams
Nothing.
Nothing is born.
I have nothing.
There is nothing more to wish for.
I don't want luxury.
Emotions are luxury.
Luxury is the enemy.
I want words.
Hope for the future.
It's all a dream.
It was all an illusion.
Even if the answer lies in the future.
Even if the answer is not in the future.
Everything I ask for is nowhere.
There's only one thing I want.
So I remember.
After thousands of dreams.
After thousands of hopes.
I entrust all my hopes.
Leave it to me before I become one.
Even if it was the end of an unacceptable choice.
[And I remembered]