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【Series of Nonsense】Booklet I

星翅 | 2020-07-27 23:27:51 | 巴幣 8 | 人氣 426


  • Sunset
    As dyeing the world red
    The great god of sun
    Are you in pain?

  • Everyone has their own goal
    But
    When that goal disappears
    What can we still do?
    It is so small
    But
    Even it is that small
    I still want to catch that tiny hope

  • Do you believe in forever?
    Forever darkness

  • Nobody is lonely
    When you feel lonely
    Just turn back
    You will find out
    There are so many people who make you warm

  • Don’t have extravagant hope of getting other people’s praise
    The one who praises you
    Could only be yourself

  • Like
    When the water flows into the tea pot
    And forms a circle

  • Night with heavy rain
    With non-stop thunders
    With fast, sorrow melody
    This is
    The prelude from Hell

  • I’m not begging for forgiveness
    Nor hoping for mercy
    I just want to use my dirty heart
    Face to the last light
    And say
    I’m sorry

  • People always look for the results
    No matter how hard you try
    If the result is not good
    They all say that
    You are so stupid

  • Toleration
    Is the word that all the people need to learn
    Before you succeed
    No matter what people criticize
    You will never refute

  • I will always smile
    No matter how many wounds I have

  • I can forgive everyone
    Because it’s tired to hate a person
    But
    Except myself
    Gathering with guilt
    The devil in my heart is only covered by smiles

  • I don’t want to learn new things
    Just because I’m tired

  • The real lament is not the constant sadness
    It’s after you smile
    And realize that you never smile

  • Do not say I’m decadent
    This is called laid back, okay?

  • The most speechless moment is no more than turn off the game happily
    And then realize you forgot to save

  • Afraid of ghosts doesn’t mean I did sonething bad
    It means I’m really scared
    Okay?

  • Confrontation, war, beneficial exchange, reconcile
    History is actually circulating

  • Maybe we will become strangers afterwards
    But I will remember that memory
    Which formed sweat and smiles

  • True, false, real, fake
    Maybe there is nothing correct

  • Maybe
    The people that are being rational
    Is just being too busy
    So they don’t have time to emotional

  • Many times
    It doesn’t need a reason to like someone
    Those who try hard to find a reason
    Just forcing themselves to love someone

  • I thought it was over
    I thought I don’t care that anymore
    But when the music rings
    I realized
    That I have never let it go

  • All the piano songs sound good
    But life sounds terrible

  • Lies are perfect decorations
    Outside is
    Wow so nice I love it thank you
    Inside is
    What the heck is this you fucking asshole

  • When you don’t have friends anymore
    You’ll feel
    The world is finally quiet
    Thank god

  • Actually
    Speaking
    Is stressful

  • Humans are ugly
    The beautiful ones
    Are perfect actors

  • Scarlet dyed on white night
    He was lost his breath, but still hugs her tightly
    The dropped knife shines in bloody light
    I’m sorry…

  • Weak orange light fluttered in the bar.
    There is only a man sits inside with his long, silver hair, with a glass of gin in front of him.
    A blond-hair woman enters, with a glass of vermouth, and sits beside him.
    But when she was about to drink, he gets it away from her.
    “ You are not adult yet.” The black hat makes him look unclear.
    “… How can you recognize me? I already disguised as Vermouth.” The girl says lightly, seems like she knows he will recognize her.
    “ I can still recognize you even you are dust.” Gin seems angry, but with more worries: “ What are doing here? You’ll get killed.”
    Yes… she is not part of them, but she broke into the stronghold without permission. If found, there is only a dead end.
    But…
    “… I just want to date with you…”
    “…”

  • I know the world has never been gentle
    The world is filled with exploitations and betrayals
    But I still choose to immerse in delusion
    And try to forget the truth

  • The world is like that
    When you try to put its goodness together
    It always breaks more thoroughly

  • “ Bravery” in people’s mind
    Means not afraid of difficulties
    No matter what kind of obstacle they have
    Will always believe in hope
    Live strong
    And those who suicides will put on the name of “ coward”
    And cast aside by the world
    But the people ignored
    The eyes that face the death from those who suicides
    Even smiles at the moment of death
    Think that they finally won’t bother the world anymore
    For me
    The one who suicides
    Is the bravest

  • Why I need to care about you
    I don’t even care about myself

  • I know exactly that I can’t bear the sins of being a devil
    But I live because of revenge

  • I will be stronger
    Until I don’t need the world anymore

  • I am not brave
    So I can only choose to be strong

  • Let despair renders the world
    Let nightmares go deep into the soul
    Listen carefully to that demon’s singing from Hell
    That is the truth

  • If say music is the darkness that I sink into
    Then writing will be the extravagant light

  • Jade bird soars in the peaceful town
    Carrying the bells from the church
    Where is it flying to?

  • Look into the distance
    Splendid sea of flowers has already withered
    Everything becomes meaningless

  • Throw away all the delusions
    The world will never be peaceful
    Before human extinct

  • Time goes little by little
    And so the souls

  • Many times, I feel that I’m contradictory
    I don’t believe in love
    But also longing for love

  • I can’t break free from the cage of despair
    But only let it devours my soul

  • I saw it
    The brilliant sunlight satirizes the hope
    That I will never receive
    Then
    Let me become a devil
    Immerse in despair
    Pick up the sword of revenge

  • I like to go the school and practice during weekends
    The soft sound from the fan, the people that sometimes pass through
    Silence, hustle and bustle

  • Smiling is no more than camouflage
    A tool that blends into normality

  • Before, people refused to be friends of mine
    Today, I refuse everyone

  • Smile
    Hypocritical and ironically
    But you never notice that
    Poor human





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