Is there something dark? Dark, dark, deep down inside me Something that keeps me Away from the center ring A divergent path indeed

A sudden rain flux A faintly calling whisper To turn off eyelids Yet I cannot shake my dream For just another hour

Such an empty sky Countless pensive glances are Over and over Swallowed swift, before their time If only I could keep them

愛の歌 空に隠れた それなのに この忘れない 音、まだ響く

A blank white tablet Fuzzy buzzing silences Click, click, click, and yet That single black divider keeps Blinking an endless cycle

Self-expressional Crooked poster on the wall Self-intentional Will you shatter, will you fall? Who will fix your frame of old?

Just for a moment To glimpse from dusty pages A single white flash Tenuous seconds follow Until a roaring reply

Archaic toiling Through endless character streams To drown deeper still Beneath black and white waters Until I breathe symbolly

I pray for the day When my mind is clear Silence, sweet silence Schemes and impulses forgone To live without a shadow

The darkest of nights It is on these nights I turn To these keys, clicking Fervently beyond reason Behind safely shadowed doors

A soft fluttering A pulse that pushes beyond Beating of the heart Oh to express the joys of, A soap opera here and there

Bickering tree frogs Endless croaking back and forth Dream a soothing song One where two branches can meet In this capital forest

A midst cold classrooms Seemingly short dialect Audio-connect Slowly frozen hearts will drip As conversations bubble

I guess it’s about that time again time for another pointless relapse Time, like a dusty album record Spinning, around and around on end I want the needle to break or veer…