Inferior Smoke
I hear you howl again and again.
Stop shouting...
Stop shouting...
I live in agony in my own world, trapped by impenetrable darkness.
You are every contour of the light, drawing me out of all that is filthy.
You said you no longer exist in my dreams.
You said I could choose to walk steadfastly toward you.
You said we could stand together beneath the sunshine.
Our confinement in this cage means
that for the rest of our lives,
we are destined to be together.
"Neither of us can lie to ourselves..."
Theme: Develop sound values.
