Strangeness that I feel it!
Inside me something happens,
and while roam and plot
Mirabolantes plans form!
I feel a failure in every pore
and breathe as if nothing could do!
While just want the simple happiness
the subtle act of living,
they are unable to forget!
Your world seems to crumble
if one did not have to chase!

Strangeness that I feel in being!
As this continues to happen?
I do not know, do not ask
I just want to live!