THE VOID-BRAHMAN

Sinking my body into braveness of this gloomy season

Ending incomplete with indications calm

Sinking my body into the history that's carved behind me

Implicitly promising an existence of stagnation

Walking to,walking away

Slow and stifling pace

Walking to,walking away

Destined to vanishing away

Sinking my body into the defects that always lie inside me

Watching a world that's skeptic about birth and death

A forgotten sequence of landscapes and escape

Silence and escape

craving and escape

Walking to,walking away

Slow and stifling pace

Walking to,walking away

Destined to vanishing away

Just stand up,Just stand up

Exposed to acute trouble

Just stand up,Just stand up

Standing up from nothingness