My world is monochrome and bleak.
A blanching carpet of bitter water...

All hope disappears
With foetal discontentment...

He holds all he has
Lost to possibilities...

Do you remember
how comfortable they felt...

Sometimes, just sometimes,
In the corner of my eye...

One time back then,
I'm not sure when...

Time has stopped.
Nothing to do...

So, you want to know pneumonia?
The funny thing about pneumonia is that you have...

Opening the box,
Dust and memories fill the air...

Sitting by the window I see the sky ahead.
I fall silent, awed by the phenomenon...