SHADOW VI II I
The left scar is vague and confused. It shades off it's weakness with "red"
II IX II IX II IX the scar is shallowly vague and breathes meaningfully
Under the sun, the top floor of a building, the ego with only one hand.
The back of a blindfold, it sings ?Asking foR lifE"
II IV II IV II IV unstable breathes, the scar is vague and it holds on tomorrow.
To you. Will you smile at me if you are over the pain and everything is healed in one day?
I have nothing.
It is the way of living with the strong behaving weakness and the scar.
The night when I felt like being smashed, I hugged
The shadow, which runs down to you.
I hang a white string.
Good night. Can I sleep tonight?
II IX II IX II IX Squeeze with low speed. The scar feels
Peacefully with it's throat.
Never hold the breath
And it keeps believing tomorrow“s happiness.
The wound will die one day.
I will take you to the end of sadness.
You still want "red".
But you must know that you can walk.
The Art Of Drowning.