I feel the insanity
which is reflected in your eyes.
A confused and dark soul,
full of very short tales.
I can hear the melody of your breathing.
I can notice your gaze if I turn around.
I can feel your bloody lasciviousness,
I can see your suffering if I look...
...There are so many unwritten notes
in this silent song...
Your tongue, my undoing.
Your eyes, pools into which I fall.
Your breasts, the salvation, of my fall,
But my sword I no longer draw.
You only need, to stay with this lost soul... And so you will be lost too.
... There are so many unperceived sounds
In this melody so, so hateful...
The rhyme will be lost
When this world makes sense...
... And that's why the sea
Is still raging...
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