2022.02.15.
Tunnel
With the tips of cold fingers,I couldn't reach
The discarded memories.
I didn't want to feel it.
Covered with many wounds,
I again walked along an unknown path.
Since when
Has darkness settled here?
And where am I in this stopped time?
I hurt my heart
Struggling to capture my fate.
But it again and again drags me into its cycle.
In a dark tunnel
Where I can't see anything,
I hold a sharp blade.
I'm tired of fate.
When will it end?
Time continues to flow,
Dragging me into its cycle more and more.
On this dark path,
What will shed its light on me?
The night filled me with pitch darkness -
And I started to choke.
Now I don't know why I'm here.
In the dark tunnel
Where I can't see anything,
I hold a sharp blade.
I'm tired of fate.
When will it end?
Time continues to flow,
Dragging me into its cycle more and more.
On this dark path,
What will shed its light on me?
In those flashback memories,
I cried alone
Like a child.
In the dark tunnel
Where I can't see anything,
Nothing bothered me at all,
Except non-existent sadness.
I hold a sharp blade.
I'm tired of fate.
When will it end?
Time continues to flow,
Dragging me into its cycle more and more.
Dragging me into its cycle more and more.