Spaces...larger than life itself
Barren...with only stains to show...

Sumptuous future, power's intensity
issued onto our praise...

Bound to every limb by shackles of fear
Darkness swirls and holds me near...

Like tigers creeping among Asia's trees
Like the rituals natives sprout from jade debris...

Stories flock in dreams
Flourish in the minds...

Too long I dwelled
In my misery...

It seems...the world is sleeping tonight
Yet I can't seem to find my dreams...

Welcome broken roses and wandering bards
Welcome to my threshold, where knowledge is pain...

Time broken into several sections
Hearts are torn little by little...

Days gray with plump clouds
Silence guards the atmosphere...

Like always, the life beneath me crawls
Like always, the moon refuse to call...

*Life is unfair is used at least once a day in the...
Think of a tree, strong and proud...