You Are the Circle

Every sun I grab… You see…

This is too discouraging

Make me feel out of my mind.

Again and again

I clothe my eyes

Clothe, clothe clothe my eyes.

You are the circle

Every sun I grab… You see…

This is too exhausting

Make me feel out of my mind.

Again and Again

What the hell !

And I clothe my eyes

Clothe, clothe, clothe my eyes.

What about my dreams !!…

Every sun I grab… Aaaaaaah… You see…

This is too depressing

Make me feel out of my mind.

Again and Again

And I clothe my eyes

And what about my dreams !!

Another sun I grab… Oh… You see…

Disgusting

make me feel

make me feel out of my mind.

Again

I’m tearing out my eyes

What about my life !!…

Another sun….

This is too repugnant

make me feel

make me feel

make me feel

make me feel

out of my mind.

make me feel

make me feel

make me feel

out of my mind.

Again again a sun I grab…You see…

This is too sickening

makes me feel death.

And what

We are

Pure pollution, the grip of the seas

This grey emperor blows on our earth

It’s like a last gasp

Everyone is already dead

All the world is already dead

This is the last sun I grab…

This is too much for me !

This is too revolting !

And now you clothes your eyes

Now you can run nowhere

You break it.