Time has dissipated into a dangling mist
Memories of the past are blurred
Same kind of tune, without the tracks of pain

Years flow like water
bombarded by thousands of messengers
falling through the sky

My heart is a season of falling leaves
There is a never fading rain in my world
The smile when you tore me apart
feed my tears of snow white sorrow

A nocturne is strung beautifully when
the sun has frozen and
the world has lost its light

Eyes of pure become
clouded
with dark intentions

Each shadow sings to me
Through my blood
I find a phantom of
reality