You can not cover
Who you really are, over...
logic, a dream boat floating on a Tsunami
up was up and down was down...
This scrap of dirt,
this portion of earth...
From an unforgiving sky one day,
The choking dust blew on its way...
A little breath of scandal,
And a pair of eager ears...
candle in the window
for the son of a widow...
A tree there stands upon a hill
Which bears such painful scars...
Existence in essence
"Essential" until it's inconvenient...
One day, the game board felt bored.
Thus, its Anmutung was altered to be covered with...
I've killed a lady.
freed by the death of her...
Last candle light
He slowly pushed open the wooden door...
Isn't it funny how people panic
Over the trivial, the mundane...