Stepping into nothingness
Dreaming infinite
In some road aimlessly
My footprints are only
Traces made with powder
Heart shaken
Almost finished
Behind whom have mercy

Walk alone
Victim of blind affection
An old pawn behind shelter
Giving shots to random
Tucked away in the wind
Without causing any harm
Unless myself

Distracted eyes light summer
What seduces me
Kissing the horizon
Which leads me
It’s hot
After it’s cold
Rough and fine
As a salt
I fight the warrior
In me
A strange knight
In search of the sword
What separates good from evil
For my order
Do not be so
Bad
As fatal

I would have learned
The escape of cliff
Eternal empty
From a foolish heart
Living draft

As left
From all that has
The ballad of doomed