March 30
On the sidewalk of the city
are my screams just a whisper
busy people going nowhere
see me soak in the rain
no compassion nothing matters
my resistance is waiting
like a flower in the basement
waiting for a lonely death
March 15
再次
听寂静岭
黑暗和无法抑制的旋律
i will forget
your rain and tender sugar
not tomorrow