Golden sunset, it is my real intention.
Compassion is the same as the big party.
Thunder is the same as defeat.
Lost is the same as the feel good deep breath.
Farmers of wariness swim in our blood and flesh and bone.
Frozen sea is my pelvis.
Grain of sand full of confidence.
Sonic speed skyscrapers.
Eternal nest of ants.
Struggle for deterioration copy.
Just deterioration copy is me.
Our life are many flavor.
Our life are many feel.
Our life are not mystery.
Meaningless and satisfaction, We will try it.
Breathing, I think it’s a dance.