"Why do you look so sad like evanescence air, while hints a smile painted on your bare face.
In the middle of the empty you looking for a road, you dig (or excavation) and continue to dig.
Do not lie, the sheet of ice under you is not so thick.
You watch a corner so cold: you recognize yourself... but you escape ... and you continues to flee.
The sun-light continue to follow you, but you running away and choose to shelter in a dark and cold cave, to hollow in search of a warm shelter.
Why your eyes are so cold? Why they reflect what a canvas mirror painted in dark colors will not show?
Run away. "
"i'm so sad and angry but you run away."
Shade of me, down
Falling down, of me.
Silence that do not have.
blur.
The word are stupid.
The word gone away.
Lie of me, down.
Falling world, on me.
Silence eat my mind.
Blur.
