02.07.2018
VOX ～You are inaudible～
In the endless burning desertI wet myself on your fountain
But my soaked body cannot move
Is your hand operating a mirage?
Oh Why?
The premonition of a storm goes on
and the deciption flood in my dark eyes
This arm swims in the vague space
and it throws the whirlpool off in the windy flood.
Oh Why?
I lose the sight of the hurtful you
soon my consciousness becomes distant in the bottomless sea
Am I lying down leaving you behind?
I'm also fighting this inescapable nightmare
But I'm shouting even if my voice can't get out.
Oh Why?