The urge to tell stories,
to tell the story...

On these streets,
no event...

Why does charlatanism always win
before the game even begins...

A grain in the shell,
anomalous, yet it births...

You don’t realize
how much illusion lives...

A true samurai master
teaches war...

Nothing
will ever melt...

Your lips,
my only shelter...

All through the night,
the sea would settle...

An officer fell—
today he won’t...

When you are full of feathers,
full of flight...

I know—
everything I see...