Exit

I try hard to suppress the ache,
Through the hopeless breath that I take,
In the obtuse air,
Flowing with songs so sick…

I walk through the land of naivety,
Full of the empty guts that I see,
From those reckless minds,
Desolating me in my tears…

I lose all of my nerve,
To feel in this glancing touch,
Under the imminent charge,
Eluding my very last hope…

A weirdo laughs,
With spineless chokes,
Though in a solid determination,
A solid determination…
That he will run…

To an eternal peaceful territory…