無 人 之 境
Loneliness and emptiness that can be within our daily lives. A place once called home by some and later to be exploration grounds by others. As time goes by the man-made structures slowly decay, crumbling to pieces.
A LONELY WALL, WILL ALWAYS
HAS A WORD.
Death is upon us, Our time runs short, Our souls will soon be deliver, And we will not proclaim, Eternal life...
The essence of fear, Is what relies inside of you, My dear...
When you walk alone, Someone follows you home,
He speaks to you in a mellow tone, Let him grab you, So he can drag you just to carve you...
Walls have ears, Walls have voices, They know your secrets, They know your lies, Beware of who you trust, Or your words will turn you into dust.
Sitting alone in silence, You know you’re not alone, When you hear whispers, You must listen to the words, If you ignore those words, You must fear... It’s the last thing you will hear..
殘缺的美
To the abandoned wonderland.
殘 影