She cries...
as the tree could no longer see itself...

Once a haven of heaven
A resounding sweetness of grin...

She cries...
as the tree's wall crumbles...

Figment fragment
false fate perhaps...

Freedom...
for slavery...

Life
humanity...

Why do I have eyes...

A gentle dew fell
As I looked through my window pane...

The Shadow has come amidst weary Darkness
Unleashed the mask beyond complex fears...

When I look at the horizon
I could no longer see a line or a question...

Like feather that came from nowhere
A sweet surprise through the air...

Must be my heart butchered to pieces
must be my pain that darkened the skies...