Skin deep,
Is the beauty within...
In life if you never lose you will never learn...
Long legs, crooked back
hard head on top...
As the delirious game passes by
The pieces move forward only an inch...
The new offspring leaflets
push the old lingering...
Looking down from the heavens, higher than Perseus...
My head in the clouds, listening to the skies...
Below the bluewhite skies
where long shadow lies...
When I think of these things,
that everyone must die, even kings...
A month ahead
to see buildings without windows...
If I could write a letter to me
I would send words of praise...
I hate my power
when I injure my beloved...
Always
empty vessels...