The moon is yet full
even when just half or non...
So tell me, do I wallow?
Do I indulge the darkness...
Regrets of the past
Are revised in the future...
We all are on death row.
we all are convicted of living...
I'm sorry for the pain I've caused,
For the hurt that I have brought...
Food, oh glorious food!
A feast for our senses, so good...
And I am somewhat glad
to be home among the sunshine...
Ah, thunder strikes again
All that remains are ashes...
touch me like water touches the skies
just like that...
I made a vow few years ago to fall in love with me
To tell that girl stuck in time to let herself be...
Thus said the hero,
"I invite you all to fire...
There are poetries
unwritten in either sides...