Now, something awakened within me begins to breathe
We couldn’t do anything.
Oh no, was it a mistake?
I couldn’t keep it down
Impulse was beyond imagination
Particles flood from the wings as they fly away, clad in lights
Why am I here?
Why did I keep quiet?
What is my point?
Where is my word?
Why am I here?
Why did I keep quiet?
What is my point?
Where is my word?
This is what it is abstractions void
Blankness is what I am.
There is no actual situation.
Not even the definition can catch me
Regression is the engraving
There is all reason being negated by the inevitable phenomenon
Now, I give away again
Now something gets awakened, and it’s all about to be proven
We need to think about what we can do to make it worthwhile
Why am I here?
Why did I keep quiet?
What is my point?
Where is my word?
Why am I here?
Why did I keep quiet?
What is my point?
Where is my word?
This is what it is abstractions void
Blankness is what I am.
There is no actual situation.
Not even the definition can catch me
Regression is the engraving
There is all reason being negated by the inevitable phenomenon
Howling learned from afar, how to call the name
Throat scorched, pretending to be strange
Because of misunderstandings and misconceptions
The collapsed bond now
Calls back again
It’s those words that fill the heart
I remember the glimmer you showed to me
Only when it is poured out will this void be filled
This is what it is abstractions void
Blankness is what I am.
There is no actual situation.
Not even the definition can catch me
Regression is the engraving
There is all reason being negated by the inevitable phenomenon
Now, I give away again