gone with Q

Sometimes, heart says what you want to hear

Even though it might be that your soul cannot bear.

Unspoken reality which comes to shatter the land of humanity

Is vanished since too much fire's blazing inside the trap of appealing dignity.

I wonder sometimes, whether you shall be born,

Wandering around the world you would not be able to get along.

Just go away

To somewhere no one ever finds you.

They cannot handle it anymore

Cause you're nothing but Q.