With every lonely moment, desperation eats away my heart;
sadness swept through my veins, as if telling me:
dreams come true not.
How should I deal with it?
Under the same calm features, my soul is crushed.
A caged beast cannot be let out, so I watch it tears itself apart.
Mourning silently for the death
of child-like innocence, a guilty cross.
Why am I tortured between love and love lost?
No more tricks up my sleeves,
I became the commons whom I despised so much;
it's not my world, no it is not.
Take me away God, let me walk like Enoch.
Walk with You, like Enoch.
"... Enoch walked with God, and he was not, for God took him."
-Genesis, Holy Bible.
-羽蕭 Zephon W.