原創(chuàng)｜Original

Now look back the days and sing this song
A song to paradise that you belong
The shivering child, devilment gun
Something past never be equal to gone

So time to bemoan，time to wind down
After all the show's already begun
Stand on roof top, ironic sun
Praying for something that forever undone

Crawling crashing screaming laughing
———Why is this so hard to tell?
Seeking thinking stubbornly dreaming
———Please save me out from the shell...！

Coldness selfless random ruins
———Could you notice the rancid smell?
Speechless heartless curious poet
———Your logic’s under a spell.

How you find the so-called truth and refrain from doubting your thinking?
———Doesn’t matter if you know that you are a part of it.
How to change the world with your enlightened
Self and ideology?
———If you don‘t mind , please come closer , touch it softly.