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At Thirty

If I am lucky enough
I’ve already muddled through a third of life.
Easily squandered time
ruthlessly leaving traces
in the bottom of my heart, on my body
leaving behind its most equitable shape.
 
Being forced to accumulate memories,
it’s not a question of whether or not I consent.
It’s good and bad together
fighting to be acknowledged in my mind.
To be calculated against, to be doubted
In the dead of night, these keep me awake.
 
I haven’t figured out, how in a blink of eye it’s my turn,
Please bear it on your own
The coldness of this world, the beasts inside one’s heart.
I chased time, looking back I realize
it’s time that’s been chasing me.
Please take care of your self, live your life well.
But the life I’ve yet to live, how can I know how to live it?
 
Most afraid of making the wrong decision,
At the wrong cross paths, taking a wrong turn and missing meeting you.
Missing meeting you by inches is like the landscape
Those left by my side, might they be fate?
Being hurt, hurting others
Who can help who solve this complex question?
 
Don’t have the right to make mistakes
How many disasters created from frivolous ignorant mouths
In crowds pushing and shoving
in different faces tossing, turning, and floating.
Being washed clean, being sanded flat,
learning to give up time is moving forward.
 
I haven’t figured out, how in a blink of eye it’s my turn,
Please bear it on your own
The coldness of this world, the beasts inside one’s heart.
I chased time, looking back I realize
it’s time that’s been chasing me.
Please take care of your self, live your life well.
But the life I’ve yet to live, how can I know how to live it?
 
In the middle of the night asking myself
In the middle of the night asking myself
 
It’s not a secret.
Other people’s paths always seem more clear
at the end there’s only oneself
One’s own decisions, one’s own emotions, one’s own breath
“No escaping, no doubting”
In the middle of the night, I tell myself.
In the middle of the night, I tell myself.
 


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24.11.2024

EMILIA • WRONG ADDRESS





An old story, you and I, once in love, a perfect tie.
We were happy, heart to heart, but now we’ve fallen apart.
I’m just a memory—get used to it!
Go to her now, let anger hit.
 

Run away, just leave me be.
I’ve had enough of your lies, you see.
You deserve to be alone in pain
No turning back—it’s all in vain.
 

At night, you’d call me, craving more.
With her, was it better than before?
My number’s gone, don’t try to find,
I’ve left it all behind.
 

When I was hurting, where did you stay?
With someone else, you chose to play.
Drink all you want—it won’t make me care.
Search for me, but I’m not there.
 

Remember the days I hid my tears?
Now you burn with the same fears.
Keep your words, they mean no more,
You killed the love we had before.
 


24.11.2024

I will Win (I Wanna Be a Hero) credits version





Starting a long journey...
Opening a new page
 

I will win! (Win!)
Pokémon for the advanced!
(The advanced!)
I will win! (Win!)
I will touch the clouds...
And I'll prove to everyone...
Who's the best, the best in the world...
I will win!
Pokémon!
 


24.11.2024

Heavenly clouds





Oh, heavenly clouds, eternal wanderers!
Over an azure steppe, a pearly brethren
Akin to myself, you travelers hasten
From the dear north to course southern.
 

Then who is exiling you: is it fate’s verdict?
Is it the envy concealed? Is it malice in the open?
Or is there a crime that levees a burden?
Could it be slander by friends that is poison?
 

No, you are fatigued by fields that stay barren…
Foreign are passions to you and the suffering alien
Always cold-bloodied, always independent,
You have no homeland, know not of banishment.
 


24.11.2024

The solitary man of the night





The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
I have departed, solitary and dejected
Severed my heart from the all
The loneliest of the lonely, sorrowful and disgraced
The one alone and without a tomorrow, that is me
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
 

The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips
I have departed from your city
Packed my rucksack and left
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
 

The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips