Our new existence
is drawn in separation...

It's strange to not ask questions
as a lifetime goes on and on again...

I was knee deep in water,
far away from the...

I lie here in bed, watching
the time wound of shadows...

There she was, weaving between
the hollowed trees, disappearing...

The childhood house lies in ruin,
no words left to say but I yell anyway...

In my carefree dream-like hours,
I stumbled upon a grieving mother...

Hey best friend, I greet you.
with life of suffering to whatever end...

I heard her laughing
on the other side of the room...

Red is the color of the trees,
covered in blood that...

I was dreaming for hours
walking in harvested fields of grey...

The whirl wind comes up
through the ground covered with leaves...