Everyone needs seems usual things,
Simple enjoyments to carry within:
Safe and convenient their own dome,
Basic demand to be not all alone,
Decent obedience, gardens in bloom,
For different actions warm, cozy room,
Sensual hopes that world can understand,
Sure gentle shoulder and strong gentle hand.
Various gladness we seek in our lives.
But I have arrived to unhappy demise,
Got lost in ominous woods of regrets,
Got caught in frustrations that I can’t forget.
Grimm dire path and I choose to resign,
Nothing towards me, and no one behind.
No way to reborn. Do I want if I could?
And all my protection is flashlight and hood.
I’ve fated to stalk through the tempest at night.
My hood became wet. And dim my flashlight.
I’m vain and distorted and doomed to astray.
My soul is diluted and my heart decays.
There's no place for anything. Where should I be?
This vast hollow darkness is devouring me
