Lyric

Milestone in real life

The mystic in you I realize

Still I am after the flames of you

Holding out for dreams in harmony

Not solid and not worthy

Lack of individuality

Tremendous glory in front you

But there’s nothing left for me

Nothing left

By reflecting my experiences

Creating the seeds of illusions

I have to live in

Reality while I’m planting them

There’s always discrepancy

That can be the essence of my being

I see that will fuel my own life

To rise above challenges

Fuel myself

Always my heart trembles

Efforts to suppress it will cost

Nobody dares to be inspired by the ebb tide

My withered heart on hold

Casting my gaze heavenward

I believed to be connected with somewhere profound

At last have I just reached the borderline?

It sparked a controversy over double standards

The world where I belong will cast my suffering aside

If mighty logic reveals my unruly thereafter

Will I still try to move forward

In paradoxical fields of betrayal?

The fragile contradiction built on double standards

The cruel consequence of a life deprived of dignity

The struggle to learn how to survive hollow days with tears

Will I still try to accept myself as the only one

The one whom I can trust?

When I feel like I’m not truly alive

I need to explore the art and face my life with no name

The credibility in this pain which soaked into my works

It only remains

And if you can hear my testimony overflowing from my blood and bones

You surely make my fragility and efforts so worthwhile

Fragments of my life

I throw them and bear fruit

Into my graceful, micro universe