[music & lyrics: Jeff]
this is where they rose and fell — things will keep to follow the same
patterns — once ill-defined, now much-accepted — no such real sense of
anomaly — winds have blown away every inch-block of debris — from the
rubbles of our tragic yesterdays — scenes will always in changing
positions — But i doubt if they are progressing and transforming — the way
we manage our lives on earth is — the way we destroy our desirable future
— we have tried, at least we’ve tried — to heal ourselves and learn from
the past — unexpected, the gazing x factors — start to crush from the
inside — time has washed away all these traumatic moments the earth once
had — but will our children be free from all the wars? — like thick black
dots in continuum — we will never erase or take them off the line — so
many nails have pierced down our wooden existence — leaving all these
black holes until it comes to an end