In the darkness,
all the inks in the world...

I brimmed mine with wine
but only your empty glass...

It is so corroding to ask an alchemist
to give up alcohol...

I am only your opposite
not your enemy...

They don't mean their words
words for them are contests of...

I remember my future
if I see my past in a different degree...

Beneath a flower
is a vase, is a flower garden...

Heart is now,
tick tack pulsating...

How my soul could learn
right from wrong if it isn't me...

Bigger than ever,
yet smaller than a moment...

Unable to see the derision
of themselves...

Whatever we decide and do
forever would change and alter the world...