360 Degrees Before Noon

"360 Degrees before the noon comes, 
The Moon shines so brightly at the highest sky.

I walk through my path, almost like a blind man.

Seeking for salvation is not what I am doing.

I only walk, and keep walking.

It is so peaceful, cold and comfortable.

Until I see the path of the moonlight that guides me to my sense.

They who were swayed, They who were forgotten.

Tonight I shall accompany you.."

In My Anger

Standing, upright, echoed loudly in my inner thought.
Cursing, vile insults in the sense of virtuous self.
What, what do you want?
You, in my anger ..

We, meaningful young blood droplets searching for identity.
Charging, fighting, dismissing each insults in your verbal content.
Then what? You oly were laughing, smiling sarcastically, underestimating our heart.
You! In my anger ..

That silhouette, as our foothold ..
Sacred heritage of courage embedded in our soul ..
Yes, beautiful is your purpose..
But you! Why are you still insist crashing our ideal?
In the full melody curse and swear words ..
In my anger ..

I do not know, somehow, somewhere, and somehow ..
You're right, but .. Why does my anger is burning?
Revenge, hatred, is it?
You! Stay in my anger.

You play with ourselves, our very selves..
Yes, show our negligence!
Enjoy our fear!
Groan, you ignore us who bring the light ..
In my anger ..

Your reason to ignore them, is only to extend the pleasure over our collapse ..
FALLACY!

You, in my anger ..
Go on! You still will not be able to contemplate with the time ..

Dreams Of Sherlica Clearwell, Verse I : 4 Seasons of Love

"I saw you for the first time, along with the falling leaves.
At the twilight of that day, on the ground where the leaves landed.
The trees and the wind was whispering something to my ears.
I couldn't hear, yet I could feel it. I took a step forward."

"I began to chase your shadow, across the white land.
It was all hazy, it was all blurry, and I began to hate it.
The path I crossed bore an unbearable cold.
Still, the pure falling snow smiled and cheered me to keep carry on."

"Finally, I found you at the garden where the flowers bloom.
Butterflies were dancing in the middle of our encounter.
The birds were singing in our awkward silence.
I finally found you, I held your hand."

"In the end, when the sun shines so bright, we've established an eternal bond.
I hold your hand once again, and walk through the path of affection.
We shall never be separated nor shall we be torn apart.
The world is watching, the nature is smiling to ours."

Three Fourth of The Night

3/4 of the night.
When Demons bare their fangs and show their claws.
When the sound of smiling grim reapers rattling chains of death can be heard..
Ah, tonight is wonderful.. I shall see through till the dawn.

3/4 of the night.
When the grim reapers carry their scythes and drags their victim,
to the hell, to damnation.
Ah, magnificent. The owls are watching.
I shall witness this.

3/4 of the night.
When the moon is almost asleep, the mystical beings are walking.
The stars hide in the clouds, moonlight shows us the path.

"Yes, Yes! The path of darkness! Hahaha!"

"Wonderful, Wonderful! Hahaha!!"

Sin

"Dear God, Please let this world to cry.... So that I can cry along with it."
Sky is mourning its lament, the birds fly to the west.
Sun is running down toward the horizon and the blanket of starry night sky starts to engulf the sky.

"Dear God, for what sin is this burden be placed upon my little shoulder?
May I be a human with nothing to shine, May I be human denied by humanity.."

"Dear God, Am I wrong?"
The Lightning roars, The Clouds flickers..

"Dear God, Please just let me cry along with this world.."
The wind blows, All silent.

Unlimited Imagination.

Like the pigeons that fly freely.
Like the blue sky with clouds.
Gather your dreams and expectations,
Let go of the burdens and doubts that haunt you.

The wind is blowing.
Bringing your prayer towards God.

The world is full of dreams.
Then why did you just stare at the reality?
Break the tight chains of despair,
Unlimited imagination.

A Prayer Before The Eyes Are Closed.

By the Grace of God.

Keep me safe.
Keep me fulfilled.

"Let me embrace you, o temporary darkness.
Let me dream inside your gentle nothingness,
and let me rest along with your peaceful dimension.

And then feel the dawn's beauty once again in this temporary world."

-Melody of A Melancholy-

is This major melody engraved at the knife and as sharp as it is..?
Or..
is This major melody engraved by a knife and sharpen it by the time it is played..?

I don't know..
It just.. Feels so deep, stabbing right through the center of this Melancholy..

May this be strange to hear..
But as the melody goes on..
I feel pain..
A familiar pain..
An enjoyable pain..
A Nostalgic pain..