Getsuei-san

Dazzled impatients standing. Jingels stood near my lazy heart. Words have become skewed. There directions have changed. Phrases have become complicated. The desire is there. And so I am here to hear the sounds that disappear in the distance and disperse to black matter. Please play my song before the distance is desolved in memories. Before I disappear again in a black whole just left of the stars that dazzle the night. My song scatters in broudcasts off in time.