Sunday, March 25, 2007

No return

It seems like I've reached a point in my life
which there's no way of turning back

Sitting alone in the forrest
surrounded by with trees
reaching far up into the sky
and in between the canopies
the creepy moon
shed its silvery light upon me
I feel a chill on my skin
and I shivered
I hear the intertwining squeals
and I quivered
Darkness leaves in my head
no space for philosophy
it rips off any possibility
for the enjoyment of solitude
For fear rules over all
as I wait gently for the judgment to come
there's no way of turning back
I know

もう帰れない

0 Comments:

Post a Comment

<< Home