I have these scars onto my chest.I feel hideous because of them.And so it disturbs my rest. I got them way long ago.When I fought my biggest foe.I often hide them,I despise them. Yet,they make me look unique.They call them my...

The accumulated days wither the gardenAlmost asleep, my heart searches for the designEverything that was fades into the mistEverything that was gets lost in the foamI walk aloneThe paths we traced slowly fadeForgetting becomes cold like a big coatTime...