What now?

A treacherous stranger takes you by the hand.

A treacherous stranger takes you to an end.

No matter what you say to him,

He does not hear, he does not feel.

He only drags your lifeless body,

Sings happily, whistles the familiar melody.

Red drums in your head,

Black strings in your heart,

Bells attached to your feet,

They bleed.


Can’t bear it anymore.

You claw, you scratch the chipping floor.

Can’t bear it anymore.

You’ve lost the game, a zero score.

He takes your heart into his hands,

Amazed by the brightest red.

Begging him to hand it back.

Oh, if only you could attach it safely

But you lack

The strength.

The battle’s over…

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