Originally, it was all a dreamBubble dreamHowever,I was so obsessed with the dream!Never, no dream of the futureI often in the boundary of light and darknessSeekThe dream!But,Find it,Into a mistA never touch.The mistAnd, the fog to placeForever,WarmLast.The mistThe regiment illusory fogInto a dark graveSide.Blood red rose quietly bloomingAlso.Coquettish of Lycoris radiateAll fine,To theInfernalHowever,False epitaph,Write the timesFalseTurn one's stomach.The darknessNothing in the darkFall of white earth is really cleanFall of white earth is really cleanReallyStemNetI sneer atNo light in the futureFinally from the illusory image,Back to realityThe reinforced concrete city of destructionHowever nothingOnly dense beastWith their swordsCut off allThe beautifulFunny,They don't knowLet it goLet it goThis pair of deathIs my best choiceBut,Just let it goInstead ofWith itGo ahead!!!Today,I sign long and loudGive the world.In March 24, 2012The cycleDedicateThe next time