At the end of the unknown eternal breath, singing voice echoed back at night.nHide the mind that rob into the seasons, give punishment to the mystery of sleep.nnAt the end of the end I saw in my journey, monotone creation still goes on.nLife makes the preparation of denial. The independence of fate fills the gap.nThe ritual of disgrace whirls.nnBecause of the harboring words make its way, I reread the past and continue the question.nAn indication was frightened by the sound and undulation spreads.nTroubled days are the argument of single feet.nnPut the well-considered fact on the flower, and then the pale sky gives the reason.nUnknown whereabouts I'll reach myself. Window pane shows the heartless glow.nLeave here for the fruitful time.nnSee the ocean moving ahead in days and a way to testify the present.nWeapons put the final silence in scars.nYou learn, I forget, and lend you a lie after an apology.nThe evanescence inside the sunlight too bright.nAnxiety at the tip and shadow's routine.nnI gather the piece on a memory and draw. Hold the past in my hand and grieve.nBeauty of hope to all I know. Pressed by the subjectivity, then the answer repeats.nFalling leaves of life arrive at the future. Echo of a vocal solo gets caught in deep.nSet times to sorrow. Give bond gratis to discontent.nObjections are stepped on, they turn into a tiny scream.nJudgment of the main point to the imaginary world. A fountain of fantasy in the vast sky.nPut all regrets on a dump collar. I behave cheerfully in the lone quest, it's infinite.