Amidst the fog most warriors would not cross
Lies a treasure no one dared to remember...

Screaming
Cursing...

As Luna draws near
The sky turns sincere...

I miss you, my old friend
It's been quite a while now...

Now i know why I've been lonely
Now I know i need you only...

What do I do now that you're gone?
Well...

Undelivered intimacy suppressed
Means ceaseless torture, thoughts never at rest...

'Twas deprived, my soul, of rest
Could no longer raise tumults in my chest...

When wit has run out and voice is lost
And you begin to doubt your learnings...

Love once knocked on my grayscale life
And I unknowingly let it in...

Confusion now hath made its masterpiece
Personified by such simple subtleties...

This is just merely prelusive agony
Another delusion of my tormented mind...