song of freedom

collected a million tears

- for what?

- Why not just dead?

all plunged in the depths of the storm

feeling hopeless; bored and always stuck

Just make sure the flowers fall

not in the fall

in fact the world is taught at infinity

; stanza poem

but did not teach the love of the sun

will the overall fidelity

thorn in the burrow soul sing it in the back of twilight

birds may not eat bats

if not,

Why not become an immortal poem in the inner

for the beautiful poem

; not inscribed and inexpressible

let's say yesterday nightmare

These days it's good to ponder

and review

tonight is the battle

is tomorrow; mystery

still want to collect

cry,

"for what!

- Why not just dead!"