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 samurai strikes
from the pivot point...

A true samurai master
teaches war...

Nothing
will ever melt...

Your lips,
my only shelter...

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

One day,
a flood of unsaid hearts...

Everything is mounting.
Everything is rising...

You are the balm—
meant to mend...