The unreachable transparent darkness, I peeked from the spaces between my fingers In this world it gets torn up, red Those skinny arms are your pretty lies. Are my rain-soaked lingering hopes also lies? The far-off, blurring sky that turns in the rotted dream just darkens. Even my crumbling existence is still late Even now I am unable to realize the futility of my tears, just scared. Wind chimes split the darkness cutting off lukewarm wind and my breath The far-off, blurring sky that turns in the rotted dream just . . . If I look back to every night up to last night . . . Never again . . . The light goes out . . . It wont come true . . . Never again . . . Nobody . . . everything disappears I live screaming and with unbearable pain go to the other side of the darkness, toward the sound of the bell.
Posted on: Sat, 11 Oct 2014 15:29:59 +0000