"Move!", "Move!", "Faster!", "Faster!"
We marched; brain-dead. Our bodies inactive...

As a cloud that wanders and floats over
Seas and hills...

It's no often that i go blind.
It's less the time i find myself crying...

The torments
of a caring heart...

For hours,days,nights and weeks have passed
In this dark world wild i am a lone wanderer...

Oh; Dear love, would you live long?
You have once raged ablaze and left me bare...

Be as though pointless like a banana
leaf from a fruitless palm...

if i could only remember not
the good times in paradise...

For not so long shall i rise
nor of fact be granted an amnesty...

O Sunset unsympathetic thy absence
Dark it calls upon the foes. And pretence...

Oh, my love, partially burns like the sun
O'er queries of doubtfulness trust...

In my bedroom, desperately hunting for words
words to verbalize my true feelings...