A keresés eredménye

From the Trembling Dark World

No matter how much the flickering crimson coats me
It will never be enough to satisfy this drought
Nothing ever changes
 
Even so, even so
I gazed into his shadow
 
Distant like a ray of light that pierces into the water
Impossible to catch
Weak, weak and it is not enough
Unreachable no matter how much I writhe
 
A longing as strong as
A reason to live even when I’m unable to breathe
From the trembling dark world, always
This creeping pain too, only a trivial matter
 
Even if my body shatters
Even if I am trampled in vain by the beast cloaked in happiness
This yearning, yearning, will never stop
 
As the turning illusion holds this straying heart
I saw a detestable dream
And I closed my eyes in the depth of darkness
 
If the thing called heart does exist
If I found its existence, from the time it began to move (In the abyss of darkness)
Maybe, my wish…
 
Weak, weak and it is not enough
Unreachable no matter how much I writhe
In this day where I’m unable to breathe
If I can meet his gaze…
Wouldn’t it be beautiful?
For sure, more than the trembling dark world.