martes, 2 de abril de 2013
ちきゅう の フェイス (Chikyuu No Feisu)
It's getting near dark
the end of a sight
A shimmering layer of dusk
It crosses my mind
It gets to my mood
I'm failing to see what's real
The anchor of lust
a link to your room
it's always one way to sulk
no reason to attend
the means to no end
the echoes of things to mend
I'm getting so tired
of having to hold on your thoughts now
I'm not to preserve them
Whatever you mind
I have a hard time to disrupt
the sight of the darkness
An angel of sorts
it's carving its way to be told
"I'm not on the face of the earth"
A walk down the park
A song of the moon
The colorful field of bloom
The siblings caught fire
A riot means doom
On those who may rise to the top
The egos are high
The intentions are good
but dreams never beat the facts
the end of a sight
A shimmering layer of dusk
It crosses my mind
It gets to my mood
I'm failing to see what's real
The anchor of lust
a link to your room
it's always one way to sulk
no reason to attend
the means to no end
the echoes of things to mend
I'm getting so tired
of having to hold on your thoughts now
I'm not to preserve them
Whatever you mind
I have a hard time to disrupt
the sight of the darkness
An angel of sorts
it's carving its way to be told
"I'm not on the face of the earth"
A walk down the park
A song of the moon
The colorful field of bloom
The siblings caught fire
A riot means doom
On those who may rise to the top
The egos are high
The intentions are good
but dreams never beat the facts
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