It's a very very....

Black then white are all I see in my infancy~



...esto no puede ser verdad, porque todo lo que se siente es perceptible pero lejano, una paradoja con el ser...


drawn beyond the lines of reason~


...caminando y la gente es tan rara, piensan lo que el otro piensa, y estan orgullosos de ello...


lets me see there is so much more~


...no me conozco lo suficiente como para saber si es sueño o realidad...


Over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind~

...quiero volver al pasado que nunca contemplé, pero que añoro y ansío como un premio negado...

Reaching out to embrace whatever may come~

...lágrimas sin significado alguno, lágrimas secas pero fértiles...

To witness the beauty, to bathe in the fountain,to swing on the spiral of our divinity and still be a human~

...llegar donde jamás estaremos...

Please remedy my confusion
And thrust me back to the day
The silence of your seclusion
Brings night into all you say

Pull me down again
And guide me into pain

I'm counting nocturnal hours
Drowned visions in haunted sleep
Faint flickering of your power
Leaks out to show what you keep

Pull me down again
And guide me into...

There is failure inside
This test I can't persist
Kept back by the enigma
No criterias demanded here

Deadly patterns made my wreath
Prosperous in your ways
Pale ghost in the corner
Pouring a caress on your shoulder

Puzzled by shrewd innocence
Runs a thick tide beneath
Ushered into inner graves
Nails bleeding from the struggle

It is the end for the weaked heart always the same
A lullaby for the ones who've lost all reeling inside
My gleaming eye in your necklace reflects stare of primal regrets
You turn your back and you walk away never again

Spiralling to the ground below
Like Autumn leaves left in the wake to fade away
Waking up to your sound again
And lapse into the ways of misery