• The edges of my fading memories,
    The far off,
    Frozen,
    Unreachable life.

    Inside a crack in a mirror that no one could hold,
    A doll sings silent tears of mud. cry

    Only a bird with broken wings can sing the truth,
    With light of only silence,
    Death is frozen to the edge of it's molecules,
    When light cannot see the green it will see gray and if not gray...,
    Then nothing, ninja

    While night loves eternity,
    At the same time it chops down desire with a stone axe,

    A mirage above a piece of paper,
    The spent country made of glass, stare
    The spirit sings with a necklace of tears around it's neck, crying

    My shadow's on the cliff where light has ceased to exist,
    Will the blameless traveler ever tell this story?

    What else can we do,
    But smash the blue...
    Glass orb? burning_eyes